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[pikassonation]

https://soundcloud.com/jorgasm3000/rap-cant-save-you-prod-prime

[silkyblackgold]

prime.cut - afterlife II

[brainbandits-blog]

Xavier Lee - .../Blow the Flute (Ft. Big Kahuna OG)

Xavier Lee – …/Blow the Flute (Ft. Big Kahuna OG)

New Xavier. Xavier Lee is back again tearing it down with Big Kahuna OG for the double-sided single NAME HERE.

Part one has Lee playing the role of assailant as he rips someone, or someones, in the audience down for being lesser than Lee. We all know they deserved it. Laced by the dude Prime.cut.

Big Kahuna OG hops on for the Smokedot laced Part two, Blow the Flute. OG jumps right in and lights…

[kacperabolik]

"JUS WHY" VISUAL

[silkyblackgold]

prime.cut - TakeNotesTakeTokes (LOWQUALITY2006VERSION)

[almndmilk]

southern girl (prime.cut rmx) / erykah badu

[wcbmusic]

Souther Girl (Prime.Cut reWork) - Erykah Badu | Soul, Trip-Hop

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[silkyblackgold]

prime.cut - Cantfeelmyface

[urbanwaves]

prime.cut - GoodNightMoon

- Fresh drop by my man Prime.cut! Enjoy the free download.

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[marinatemedia]

prime.cut - "Goodnightmoon" [Free DL]

Incense stings my nose as I enter the house. The air conditioner is on, but it's barely reaching the bulk of the room, leaving a swampy fog of humidity. There's a note on the fridge that says mother is out, grocery shopping. From where I'm standing I can see the dog lying down by the television. As I walk up the stairs to my room I pass faint chatter that leaks from the running television. Nothing has changed. Not the desk. Not the tangled sheets on my bed. Just a note sitting on a stack of dusty comic books that reads, "Do you still want these?" The blinds are open just the way I'd left them. I like the way the shadows give my walls a zebra stripe when the sun comes in. I look up at the fan that whirls and wobbles. I plop on my unkempt bed, take off my shoes, stretch my aching toes and watch the blade's shadows strobe the ceiling.

I think about being in a classroom with an old film projector that rattles and flickers a PSA about drugs or something. The teacher mumbling about what they do to your brain and how burnt out you become, "a zombie," he blurts out along with a sting of spittle. I don't think he knows anything about drugs. "Marijuana, that stoner stuff," he babbles on. I don't think he knows about inhaling a rope of weed and blowing out a chaotic plume of smoke. Eating a whole box of Cocoa Puffs. Or, listening to Outkast with the lights dimmed low. I don't think he knew a thing about being a zombie and how good it felt to escape a bit.

[blacklightlounge-blog]

Prime Cut - Lumpytrafficcopbooty