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Swarm Stand Up – Suspense feat. Rob Hustle

September 2nd, 2010

Yo ima be honest with you, but I don’t play any Starcraft 2 and I probably won’t ever start.

But I’ll listen to Rob Hustle rap about anything. Affiliate marketing, Starcraft, shoes, babies, mathematics, scientific theory, President Taft, bingo, I DON’T GIVE A FUCK

Lyrics
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Suspense:

Yea I’m back thirst has been attached…
Switched Race felt good when that larva finally hatched…
Now it’s time to drone up, Zerg is for the grownups…
I’m 26 guess I guess it’s time to show up….

Get away from kiddie games play with the power…
Rush me once the creeps down it’ll take about an hour…
I ain’t sour bout the hate threads Idra held it down…
Not jumping on the wagon bitches The Swarm is in me now…

And I’m so proud So good terran tears filling rivers…
Magic Box ain’t really new but that shit delivers…
Aiming banelings for the tech lab he ain’t see it coming…
Now the coast is clear zerglings off and running…

Now the mutas flying but I ain’t crying here…
Here the screams from the base Thor is Fucking Queer…
Gives me safe haven, all I want and more…
What you say Raven? Nevermore , Nevermore…

Chorus:

You’ve been warned the Swarm about to Stand Up…
We taking over Terrans better back up…
Feel the rush start owning the crowd…
I know its a just a game but its a part of me now… x2

Rob Hustle:

We can break.back.in.
If you hidin with the nydus
Dont give-a-damn if-you-don’t like us
Come and fight us
You be lookin-like-a pin cushion
When we open fire with a line full of hydras

Aw shit.
Thats all she wrote.
I bet it itch
When ya balls get fungal growth’d

We got roaches
But they aint the kind ya smoke
They got acid saliva its kinda dope

Yeah i try to cope
I think of broodwar
Take it back
I really don’t know how to act
They need to bring dem lurkers back
We need some aoe
So we can beat back weak harasss

We can beat that ass
Blings online
Get em and i hit em in ya mineral line
Makin yall cry when lings run by
Mutas fly by
Workers die
Money go bye bye

I dont care. if you dont like my verse
Get online and i smash on nerds
Fast expand or go 6 pool first?
Thats the way i like my zerg.
Buy my shirts up-at the handsome nerd
Terrans op, fuck what ya heard
These matchups got me so disturbed
Allow me to just speak on my concerns

I-know-that-in-order-to-win-i-must-have-an-advantage-in-micro-and-cash-flow
So-i-laugh-at-a-player-who-think-that-1a-is-a-skill-and-1-base-equals-macro

Im-reppin-the-toss-but-im-down-with-the-swarm-and-im-tearin-down-buildings-that-terran’s-in
Harrassin-the-people-embarrassin-em-until-nancy-and-sarah-don’t-care-again

Starcraft Battle Rap – Rob Hustle

August 17th, 2010

The man, the myth, the legend, Rob Hustle is back with a rap about the new Starcraft release.

Now, I don’t play Starcraft II (I would if it weren’t for the whole ‘addiction’ thing) but I know the rap is hot. Some fans of Starcraft might like it.

YTCracker – The Link also the Greatest Vide Ever

July 27th, 2010

This is the sincerely the most epic video I’ve ever seen. I used to do animation so I can imagine how much work went into this. I hope YT paid the animator like $8 million dollars.

Shouts to YT Shouts to DG

Mic Davice Freestyle

May 14th, 2010

You know what time it is -

Rob Hustle Needs Beats!

April 28th, 2010

Rob Hustle is looking for beats for new tracks and shit like that. If you got beats that are original, or know a producer, leave your email in within the comment form (it’s private)

That is all.

RIP AdExhibit Jason – The Annotated Lyrics

September 10th, 2009

Yesterday, we dropped a new Rob Hustle track.

As an added bonus (you know how Rob Hustle does), here are the annotated lyrics. If you’ve ever wonder what goes through the mind of a rap superstar, wonder no more…

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Adexhibit Jason RIP, The annotated lyrics, by Rob Hustle

“first off, fuck you bitch and that clique you claim”

If you are going to write a diss track, you can do worse than starting out with an homage to the late rapper Tupac Shakur. The opening line that you see here is taken from his infamous track “Hit Em Up”, and sets the tone for the rest of the track.

“you can’t rap, your producer street beatz is lame”

Obviously, Jason can’t rap. He proves this definitively in his so-called song. But restating the obvious is an interesting mechanic that can help establish the ‘realness’ of a track, and so I employ it here.

I was actually surprised to see street beatz team up with this guy. SB has been on my genitalia for a minute trying to get me to rock one of his beats. I guess he got mad that I was not using his music and decided to team up with someone on his level.

“call my crew out but you afraid to speak my name”

I searched Jason’s lyrics for the string “rob hustle” and didn’t find it. Which is curious, since Jason
goes to great lengths to insult my confederates Barman, Von Doogan and Dullspace. Why did he leave me out? Either he…
a) likes me
b) is afraid of me
c) all of the above

I think the answer is C. Regardless, the omission is telling. In street terms, it sounds like Jason does not want to ‘fuck with me.’ So, I decide to use this angle as the theme of the rap.

“just when you thought fuckin jason couldn’t get mo gay
bb_wolfe said it best, he just gets gayer”

This is taken from the response thread. I was going to quote kidchaos and some of the other respondents, but I didn’t want to get off track. So, I picked bb_wolfe’s reply and went with that.

“who the fuck releases battle tracks on zshare?”

I thought it was comical that adexhibitjason needed to upload to a file sharing site to get hosting for his rhyme. If he had any testicular fortitude, he would have sent his track directly to Barman and dared him to post it. Unfortunately, he lacked both balls and creative thinking. So, he was forced to post his rhyme to one of the only places that would host it: an anonymous file sharing service.

“tony montana? more like jason wisconsin”

This is a play on words based on the first line of his rap. Tony Montana is the name of the main character in Scarface, played by Al Pacino. By invoking the name, Jason is attempting to appropriate some of the menacing attributes associated with the film. He wants us to think that he is ruthless, like Tony Montana.

However, his skills are a joke, hardly threatening at all. Which is why the appellation “Jason Wisconsin” is appropriate. Not only does it indicate his place of origin, it is also fittingly innocuous.

“you scared to say my name bitch i dont think you want none
you call out doogan, dullspace and the barman, but hold it?
no mention of rob hustle. You didn’t think I’d notice?”

Because Jason was lacking in skill, I didn’t want to spend much time attacking him. I had already picked up on the fact that he seemed to be afraid to come at me. And so, this is where I start ‘calling him out.’

When someone really does act like a ‘bitch’, it’s easy to call them out. You simply restate their actions, then you state your interpretation. That leads to the next line:

“you fuckin pussy, i think you duckin”

Making fun of all the people that you think you can triumph over, while conveniently leaving out competition that you think you will lose to, is known on the streets as a ‘bitch move’. Bitches have pussies, and so I make reference to Jason’s here. ‘Ducking’ is another term that people frequently use to signify that someone is hiding or avoiding another person. That is the reason for the second reference.

“but luckily the hustle specialize in pussy fuckin.”

As many of you know, although I do allow the ladies to pleasure them both orally and anally, my specialty IS fucking the pussy. Making reference to one’s own skills while at the same time highlighting the lack of skills of an opponent is an excellent technique that the up and coming battle rapper might wish to make use of.

“and i’m already hard because of how much you been suckin”

This double entendre revolves around the dual meaning of “sucking”. On the one hand, it can mean performing poorly. On the other hand, it can mean providing oral sex. Since both cases apply equally well to what Jason is doing, its inclusion is appropriate.

“i got more fuckin trojans than a motherfuckin russian”

Here we have a double double entendre. I am using the meaning of the words “Trojan” as well as stereotypical representations of Russians online. A Trojan can be both a brand of condom and a hazardous computer program. And russians are known for wanting to engage in sexual intercourse a lot and also for being able to ‘hack’. Since both meanings are applicable in the context of this rap, I use them here.

“so when i’m bustin nuts you better not be sayin nothin”

Another double entendre, completing the trilogy. “Busting” is a colloquialism that can mean either ejaculation or the act of rapping. “Busting Nuts”, then, can either mean ejaculating or rapping excellently. The reference to not saying anything plays on this. On the one hand, it refers to the fact that women (like Jason) often make vocal sounds when taking the penis. It is also a segue into the next line.

“you shouldn’t talk ’shit to someone you don’t want to fuck with’”

This is taken from Jasons sig. Whether he changes it or not after the fact is irrelevant. I thought it would be humorous to take his own aphorisms and beat him about the head with them.

“ad exhibit jason? you need to go exhibit an ad
i just served you with your own sig, you makin me mad”

Because the mental acuity of Jason is in question (who attacks the Paper Clique?), I wanted to make sure that he understood that I was using his lines against him. Subtlety is not always rewarded when dealing with the mentally challenged. After all, this is the guy who spelled inbred with an M.

“you may not give a fuck, but hustle read the TOS
you’re in violation, your rhyme’s a fucking POS
I took your offer offline with my DOS
wiped my ass with your file till the EOF”

I did not want to respond to his entire rap, but I did want to include one or two lines that he used, just for flavor. I picked up on the TOS line because acronyms often offer a number of lyrical possibilities. His exact line was “I dont give a fuck if you didnt read the TOS”. That served as the starting point for the end.

“so if you want it you can be my guest
ppc.bz beat dat ass till dey be none left”

And there’s no need to be verbose. An ounce of gold is worth more than ten pounds of shit. And our rhymes demonstrate this fact quite clearly.

Although the verse is short, at PPC.BZ we try to make sure that our responses are appropriate to the provocation. Since Jason obviously can’t rap, there was no point wasting a lot of time or energy on him. A quick KO would be enough to serve notice that the paper clique is still in effect, and PPC.BZ is still the heavyweight champ of the affiliate rap game.

Rob Hustle – RIP AdExhibit Jason

September 9th, 2009

If you don’t know, now you know. This cat known as AdExhibit Jason fired off at the Paper Clique. Now I don’t know much about AdExhibit Jason, but I’m pretty sure he owed people money. Here’s the original spit from AdExhibit Jason, check it out if you want.

All that did was piss Rob Hustle (aka the Paper Clique Assassin) off, so he fired back with this –

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RIP AdExhibit Jason Lyrics

first off, fuck you bitch and that clique you claim
you can’t rap, your producer street beatz is lame
call my crew out but you afraid to speak my name
just when you thought fuckin jason couldn’t get mo gay

bb_wolfe said it best, he just gets gayer
who the fuck releases battle tracks on zshare?

tony montana? more like jason wisconsin
you scared to say my name bitch i dont think you want none

you call out doogan, dullspace and the barman, but hold it?
no mention of rob hustle. You didn’t think I’d notice?

you fuckin pussy, i think you duckin
but luckily the hustle specialize in pussy fuckin.
and i’m already hard because of how much you been suckin
i got more fuckin trojans than a motherfuckin russian
so when i’m bustin nuts you better not be sayin nothin

you shouldn’t talk “shit to someone you don’t want to fuck with”

ad exhibit jason? you need to go exhibit an ad
i just served you with your own sig, you makin me mad

you may not give a fuck, but hustle read the TOS
you’re in violation, your rhyme’s a fucking POS
I took your offer offline with my DOS
wiped my ass with your file till the EOF

so if you want it you can be my guest
ppc.bz beat dat ass till dey be none left

and thats a one bitch

rob hustle in this motherfucker
adexhibit jason rest in peace

i can’t believe i just picked up a mic and killed you
you should feel honored, motherfucker.

shout out to barman. dullspace. von doogan. the paper clique.
ppc.bz exclusive, the one and only
special shouts out to KimboSlice, Blank Czech, Amanda11, Guerilla, and all the other soldiers
lookin out for us on them threads.

ppc.bz
paper clique.

Rob Hustle.

And we out.

PPC.BZ Exclusive – Dullspace – New High Score

August 14th, 2009

That’s right motherfuckers it’s that new shit from Dullspace. We haven’t dropped fire in a long minute, but the post ASE buzz couldn’t stop without some crazy affiliate marketing rhymes.

Listen here:

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New High Score Lyrics

yeah its cyrus the rapper, fresh out the wrapper
flow so icy its a natural disaster
flow so hot its a radiation hazard
wont relax till i see my name plastered

on the walls with every pay-per-click master
i tweak campaigns faster, pop champagne faster
lander so strong, sold jim abbott a clapper
its the lazy boy hacker with prosper tracker

what up Dr. Ngo, what up Dr. Smaxor
its cyrus the great, the ill paper stacker
what up nickycakes, what up YTCracker
its cyrus the great, the blackhat attacker

my clique so strong with the .BZ backer
got the Roc craving my vernacular
cus when spit it, its so spectacular
hang on for the hook, we killin’ it after

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yeah its half past four in my f430
we whippin buck 20, bumpin hard, ridin dirty
cash a milli every week, got jp morgan in a hurry
wordy lines & nerdy rhymes stack my cake so perty

yeah i bank net money so they say i’m nerd core
and i’ll bank net money till there ain’t no more
no sleep, no eats, the grind, the chore
this the life of a click-boy: new high score
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hello my name is cyrus and im a sellaholic
teeth diet skin crew, yeah we do all of it
so say im nerd, say im a workaholic
least i got trill swag while you’re hyperbolic

step 1 step 2, we like how we do
cocky ass 22 with a rude attitude
when i say berries you say colon
berries / colon, berries / colon

when i say intelligence you say quotient
intelligence / quotient, intelligence / quotient

listen to the bell cyrus, it tolls for thee
its my turn, my time, my chance to break free
my chedda so long, green, and cheesy
my bank account digits got the DB uneasy

so boost your CTR and i’ll stay above it
your mommas gonna hate me and i love it

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yeah its half past four in my f430
we whippin buck 20, bumpin hard, ridin dirty
cash a milli every week, got jp morgan in a hurry
wordy lines & nerdy rhymes stack my cake so perty

yeah i bank net money so they say i’m nerd core
and i’ll bank net money till there ain’t no more
no sleep, no eats, the grind, the chore
this the life of a click-boy: new high score
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I never had the skin or the face or the name
but i was born to drip change and get paid off this game
oh your girl don’t want me, thats what she claims?
Didn’t use her pinky but she gave me hella brains

got the samurai jeans, yeezys with the glow
got the whole club lookin at my ho
i spit some flow, i rain some dough
and my CPCs stay so low to the floor

ching ching money like an asian-american
ting ting trippin on the drums, the drums
zoom zoom whippin like a Ferrarian
the click click leader is what i’ve become

penthouse suite but im kickin with playboy girls
my Utah warehouse lookin berryworld
ooops they gone i sold ‘em i did it
no more in the Amazon, props to Harpo and Mehmet

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yeah its half past four in my f430
we whippin buck 20, bumpin hard, ridin dirty
cash a milli every week, got jp morgan in a hurry
wordy lines & nerdy rhymes stack my cake so perty

yeah i bank net money so they say i’m nerd core
and i’ll bank net money till there ain’t no more
no sleep, no eats, the grind, the chore
this the life of a click-boy: new high score
———

The Creamery Volume I
In stores December 15th

Von Doogan, Rob Hustle, YTCracker, Mic DaVice
It’s King Cyrus. Paper Clique Allstars on a takeover.

STC is the greatest. DONE.

dspace

Rob Hustle and Von Doogan – Automatic

May 2nd, 2009

PPC.bz Exclusive

Oh you didn’t think the Paper Clique was for real? This ain’t a joke player!

The moment you’ve all been waiting for: Von Doogan and Rob Hustle collab on a track and fucking kill it.

Download Rob Hustle and Von Doogan – Automatic

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Oh shit we got lyrics too!

Automatic – Paper Clique Allstars

Rob Hustle
what you gonna do with yo life bro
9-5 two kids and a wife bro?
waste days as a wage slave
never get paid
wonder why you seem suicidal?

wonder why you never feel happy?
wonder why you outta control?
wonder why you smile on the outside
while inside you rampage like a psycho?

man i might up and go crazy
if i had a fuckin life like you
if i had a dumb motherfuckin boss
always tryna tell a motherfucker what to do

so just ask yourself this question
who da real g’s be online?
who really be makin that paper,
runnin capers, stayin on that grind?

can’t be no motherufuckin pussy
can’t afford no wastin no time
gotta want to GET that PAYpuh,
gotta have that shit all on your mind

who the fuck oprah be suin?
who the ftc reviewin?
who the texas ag pursuin?
a-game yeah thats how we do it

I flow mo sick than swine flu
there’s really no need to remind you
i dropped these lines that i rhyme to
give you all somethin that you can to grind to

dont neva look back behind you
neva let nobody outshine you
double p c to the bz paper clique
a-game number one top rhyme crew

never find my rhymes up on itunes
never gonna stop tryna bring shine to
all the other motherfuckers in the a-game
gonna keep droppin these ride till i die tunez

i flow so low when i go low
lookin mean gonna lean back like a cholo
pull a 404, call the po po
neva go black like a black hat cat with a co-lo

Von Doogan
What you know about a colo, with a wholesale promo,
pay the shit once with a prepaid, doesn’t even seem bad, let the shit run for 4 mo, months yo. proxo fo sho
My flow is a proto-type, hold the road tight like a pair of low pros.
Me and rob hustle flow so fero-cious, causing comotion, oh no.

Stop, take a deep breath momo, seen fname for a second, cheese, then photo.
My flow is oh so sick, so ridic, flow so vicious, rip
these landers, fire up these spammers, be frightened, greased lightening,
got the berries, got the rezv, got the rebills, got the iq test, got the pro teeth whitenin.

Yeah, screamin fuck the world,
make monies online, you’d love a twirl.
Give ya bitch a spin, I’d pluck ya girl,
one thing i know, it was much deserved.

And we gettin our just rewards, and you know we love dessert,
got the cake and eat it to, weak game we seein thru, mothafuckas think they can’t get weeded too.
But they can, rolled up, spliffed quick,
don’t like my style, suck my dick.
family feuding, the mccoys and hatfields, survey says, you can get ya damn cap peeled.

Off the top, written or not, try to block my shot i’ll stop ya plot.
Cuz i switch it up daily, and firelead is the network that pays me.
Got you in daze, Billy Mays, hitting brick walls left and right, 1 more line of code to write.
1 more garcia left to light. ayo i’m gettin hype!

Yeah, up in the cypher spliffed up, strip club, pimp cup, exotics tip cup,
cuz a gentleman, with a henny handle, can’t stop, when it comes to my goddamn spam op.
Hittin all the big socials, how many triangles in this photo.
oh no, dundadda back in the zone, hustle lit it up, doogan gotta bring the track home.

get money get paid is the first rule right, get bitches get laid, is the second alright.
two rules to live by, doulbe p c dot bz ain’t no kid’s toy, it’s war.
chyeah, bout to close it out, leave ya croaked on the ground wit an open mouth.
Dead on arrival, excited by my live flow, fuck with us, shit i wouldn’t even try to.

and you can catch the swine flu. we homocidal,
me and rob hustle will dust you, any beat ain’t gotta try to rhyme to.
It’s automatic. we throwin nonos. spiced up like adobo,
harder than a bulletproof volvo, gased up like sunoco.

Get it jumpin like a lolo, top to bottom, rip the vocals, oh so loco,
goin global, got the mothafuckin a game in a goddamn choke hold.
Automatic. it’s automatic. causin havoc.
Automatic. it’s automatic, bringin static, yeah!

on our A game, is automatic, in this A game, like a mac. br-r-r-r-t