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Music Shadez of Brooklyn (Pandemonium Wreckords)
Film The Warriors (1979) [ad1], [ad2]
Chocolate Tye Youtube Channel. Twitter @Chocolate_Tye71 Thanks for all the love. Shadez appreciates the love.
"Yoh stop frontin', and use your brain."
Who else went to job Corp!? Hahah classic
You got the Midas touch fo dis one kid👌🏻.
I think the saddest part of this whole video is mercy knows she'll never get to live a normal life so when she sees those couples opens her eyes and their gone its like her dream disappearing
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The real N.y hip hop sound.
why isn't this on SPOTIFY fuck
the sample tho! spot on
You know a song is great when it makes you feel nostalgic for a time you were never born in. The Ahmad Jamal sample is a master piece too, hip hop at its best!
Shadez of Brooklyn (ft. Reverend Al, Tee Black, Chocolate Tye, and Rambo) – “Change” [Emcee(s): Reverend Al, Tee Black, Chocolate Tye, and Rambo] [Producer(s): Mr. Walt] [Scratches: Mr. Walt] [Keyboards: Tone the Backbone] [Vocals: [?]] [Sample 1 (Piano): Ahmad Jamal Trio – “The Awakening”] [Sample 2 (Electric Guitar): The Jimi Hendrix Experience – “Voodoo Child (Slight Return)”] [Sample 3 (Whistle): Spoonie Gee – “Spooning Rap”]
[Hook 1: Samples with Scratches by Mr. Walt] “Yo, stop fronting and use your head” – Sample from Just-Ice – “Latoya” (x3)
[Verse 1: Reverend Al] At the end of 1974, when daddy dukes went raw, the chosen Sperm, through exploring, reached the egg for sure. A child Through the birth canal on a nine-month trial. Released On this wild earth, my generation hit worst, with my Development arrested by the government, younger nigga Struggling, living life got me wondering New shit I’m discovering. Yo, son, I can’t sleep Situation so deep, my niggas drowning in the streets. Another Rapist’ll stalk and younger murderers walk. They got shit Locked in a fort, a Buck Fif’ if he talks Verbalizing hard times, finding ways to recline Dedicated to the rhyme brought you Shadez genuine I survived hard times, prime time as I rewind My thoughts and reminisce, sipping Olde E. quarts Rest in peace to my peeps who died up in the streets Fuck Halloween treats ‘cause ain’t shit sweet
[Hook 2: [?]] Change (Change), my life has changed Change (Change), and I will never be the same Change (Change), my life has changed Change (Change), and I will never be the same
[Verse 2: Tee Black] Growing up on these Brooklyn streets, it was hard for Black Tee to make These motherfucking ends meet. The first store that closed Up got stuck, and if you didn’t give me your cash I’d put one in somebody’s gut. I ran buckwild Through these streets with this crew of individuals, committing Crimes well-performed like a ritual until One date, my moms tried to send me upstate to Job Corps I didn’t know what the fuck for, so I Pulled out my files and called up the nigga Al “What’s the deal, son? It’s been a fucking long while” He said, “Yo, Black Tee, I had this dream about this cream I’m going all-out for mines by any fucking means” We grabbed our pen and pads and wrote about this world Going mad and how times was getting real bad But what we need to do is connect with Them other two, and make that dream you had come true
[Verse 3: Chocolate Tye] I’m out the front door, don’t wanna deal with this bullshit No more—what for? I’m ready to throw this heart on the floor Back in the days, yo, Tye had it all: women On call, sex and all, summer, winter, spring, and the fall Then my moms broke out to get away from NY No doubt, then I settled down, made one girl a spouse Should of known couldn’t replace moms, my heart Rang the alarm, situation was the bomb I roamed the streets, started smoking weed Drinking Heine’s, tapping hinies, writing words to Rich’s beats, became An everyday struggler, stereotyped a hustler Constant bugger, resided with my father frequently, talked with My mother. Reactions crazy. Revenge thoughts? Maybe Asking, “What am I doing here?” Someone come save me ‘Cause I feel I got no purpose, stability No surface—just different type moves with an attitude But nervous, and no one is here to maintain my mind Frame. Now I’m doing shit I never did before
[Hook 2: [?]] Change (Change), my life has changed Change (Change), and I will never be the same Change (Change), the world has changed Change (Change), and it will never be the same
[Verse 4: Rambo] Brought up on Greene and Patch, you never had no ash And, every day, I find myself in the same old fashion Saddened, my same fucking Pumas and Lees Tore up at the knees—that would always squeeze My buns. I have no funds, I’m young and dumb Left school at three o’clock to face an eviction In tears, as it appears my crib for years Has just been rented to the landlord kids No rhythm ‘cause my rent grows rather rash Surpassed third-class, quick to stash when the photo flashed In contrast, I was labeled as an outcast Afraid to telecast ‘cause chicks’ll tell me kiss their asses Low self-esteem, but mom duke kept me clean Suede fronts, Spalding, Payday’s “A Madman Dream” Shantell, my princess, she will live to be a queen And as the moon beam, me and my team will be counting cream
[Hook 2: [?]] Change (Change), my life has changed Change (Change), and I will never be the same Change (Change), the world has changed Change (Change), and it will never be the same Change (Change), you should make a change Change (Change), and you must never be the same Change (Change), Evil Dee has changed Change (Change), and he will never be the same Change (Change), Beatminerz changed Change (Change), and it will never be the same Change (Change), Mr. Walt has changed Change (Change), and it will never be the same Change (Change), Rhythmic Shadez has changed Change (Change), and it will never be the same
[Hook 1: Samples with Scratches by Mr. Walt] “Yo, stop fronting and use your head” – Sample from Just-Ice – “Latoya” (x5)
https://youtu.be/BwOVRpiU4mcChange shadez of Brooklyn subtitulado en español
i also made a music video of this :3 pls check it out and give me feedback
sucks these guys didn't put out an album, pure feels this tune
Nice that this song keeps being uploaded, helps it appear in suggested section more often, BUT I reckon we should always give the original upload (the one that appears as top search result) a view if whenever we see this; it gained 3+ million views rapidly; in 2012 when i first came across it it only had around 200,000 and it was already 4 years old, then all of a sudden with the re-surging popularity of boom bap/90's influenced beats, it rapidly rose to 3+ m views and will continue to grow.
Help the original upload grow more, without it this song would have been unknown, along with all the underground classics that appear in the suggestion bar.
Never seen this movie. Looks like it takes place in 70's South Bronx, New York
Throw this heart on the floor
Ahmad Jamal ☺️👌🏼
The song makes me want to watch the movie for some reason
the best hip hop in the best movie 🙂
At the end of 1974, when daddy dukes went rawThe chosen sperm to explore and reach the egg for sureA child through the birth canal on the nine mo' trialReleased on this wild earth, my generation hit worstWill my development arrested by the governmentYounga niggas strugglin', livin' life got me wonderin'New shit I'm discoverin', yo son I can't sleepSituation so deep, my niggas drownin' in the streetsAnother rapist'll stalk, a younger murder is walkedThey got shit locked in a fort, a buck fif' if you're tossedVerbalizin' hard times, findin' ways to reclineDedicated to the rhyme brought your shades and your wineI survived hard times prime time, as I rewindMy thoughts and remmeniss, sippin' O.E. quartsRest in peace to my peeps who died up in the streetsFuck Halloween treats cause ain't shit sweet
[Chorus:]Change, my life has changedChange, (change) and I will never be the sameChange, my life has changedChange, (change) and I will never be the same
Growin' up on the Brooklyn streetsIt was hard for Black T to make these motherfuckin ends meetThe first store that closed up got stuckAnd if you didn't gimme your cashI'd put one in somebody's gutI ran buckwild through these streets with this group of individualsCommiting crimes well performed like a ritualUntil one day my momz tried to send me up-state to job coreI didn't know what the fuck forSo I, pulled out my palsAnd called up the nigga AlWhat's the deal son it's been a fuckin' long whileHe said yo Black T, I had this dream about this creamI'm going all out for mines by any fuckin' meansWe grabbed our pen and padsAnd wrote about this world gone madAnd how times was getting real badBut what we need to doIs connect with them other twoAnd make that dream you had come true
Thank you for this video. It took me over 5 years to find the artists who made this song. I had it on a burned cd. I don't even know how I got it in the first place. I've been go googling and asking for mad years. I can't belive I just found it.
Filme selvagens ..maxRoger FortalezaCe..E o som é classico
What a track! Takes me way back. Nice work with the clip!
Pure, real, unadulterated hip-hop
The warriors! One of the baddest movies gosh i miss time
Thanks for the support, i hope i will get a new pc soon to make new videos (mine broke before made this collage)
Hip hop at its best!
Crazy memories, Fam… Makes me travel back and reflect on some great times.
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