For the 13th installment of his Short Film series, Babu takes his fans on a journey through Austin for SXSW. Cameos from just about everyone. Evidence, J.Rocc, Krondon, Chace Infinite, Bun B., Talib Kweli, Ohno, Alchemist, Rakaa, DJ Rhettmatic, Fashawn, Buff 1, Jake One, Marco Polo, the ARE, Kev Brown, Torae and more.
DJ Babu’s Adventures in Austin (Video)
Hip Hop, Video
Babu is too ill with these videos.
ridiculously dope gotta write to this
Fuck a simile/
I assemble my assembly of Assyrian liturgy, assassins basked in religious misery/
Stand in symmetry, God of War III, bring you bloody imagery, 3D TV, LED vividly/
Every verb is phalanx infantry; every syllable is cavalry, definitively formed infinitely/
Behind the center piece, of warlocks and killah priests, with many remedies for all my enemies/
Ballistics is loaded for battery savagery sadistics/
Wave your white towel proud be realistic/
I dismiss your misprints when I enlist this vicious sickness, I dubbed venomous spitness/
Damage your defenses casually when I manage my mathematical statistics/
The souls of men listen; tell em to rest in piece, the Earths rotten like the veins of crack fiends with slit wrists/
Battle linguistics/
Your need for speed prattle rattle the gravel and mis-shift, you infants/
You Royce Da 5’9” with the LAN, I’m COD4 sniper in the sand from a distance/
Dodge the praecipe with a lawful remedy/
Hydro-genially, pyro-venally, psycho-tendency, mentally the melody got me sailing the seven seas for otherworldly ecstasy/
Now let it be, I’m blinded Cyclops, I never see, never dream I nightmare entity when I drink henessey/
Step to me, I readily deaden heat with a center squeeze, and mechanical kick like Jack from Tekken 3/
Non-visual weaponry/
On a horseback with white hair its quite clear/
Crystallized by light years/
I’m destined for heaven, I visualize the flight there/
But right now I’m granted, famish, and outlandish/
Brandished granite my feet planted upon this demonic planet/
I palm the proponic cannon like a pomegranate and leave your mind blown like an Islamic extremist after his mom’s bomb done landed/
Draw your card on me? I’m Gambit, think otherwise its better for your own standards/
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I posted that under the wrong name
Babs be killin it constantly.
one of the dopest to ever touch the turntables… these short films are hot.