Video: 88-Keys on VIMBY in NY

The last time you saw 88-Keys on VIMBY was when he was in L.A, freestyling for one of their Backyard Sessions. This time they hooked up in New York on the set of his video for The Friend Zone.

You can currently get that song and The Death of Adam on iTunes.


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12 Responses to “Video: 88-Keys on VIMBY in NY”

  1. A tribe called quest aka Bitch, Im the space invader Says:

    Looked at sleep said “Yo, Your bitch is mine”

  2. The Truth... Says:

    Man I spit that pimp talk, you hang out where the pimps collide
    It’s a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride
    This aint the pimp camp, pimp limp, pimp stance
    Pimp slap a slim tramp, order steak shrimp scamp

  3. Mr.Dean Says:

    Jimmy sells 43,000 .. GTFOH

  4. Big_seth aka George Bossington Carver Says:

    peace folks

  5. A tribe called quest aka Bitch, Im the space invader Says:

    Doggy i’m from the land of crime,
    Pan pan gram or dime,
    Not toes or mc when i say hammertime,
    beef I hammer mine
    When i get my hands on nines
    If i had on bammerline
    Cordourys kam will shine
    Canary burgandy
    I call it lemon red
    Yellow diamonds in my ear
    Call em lemonheads

  6. R.J.Orion Says:

    Mr.Dean Says:

    April 1st, 2009 at 5:53 pm
    Jimmy sells 43,000 .. GTFOH

    ————

    Danielson bought at least 30,000 of them shits …

  7. Skrong Taper: The Line-Up Prince Says:

    sleep’s girl lined up my nuts.

  8. R.J.Orion Says:

    king blair Says:

    April 1st, 2009 at 5:53 pm
    What about my kids
    Man Fuck ur kids

    ———–

    the fact that the ho in the skit was with it, after he said that, only added to the comedy …

  9. Seth Gueko Says:

    twitter first contest
    internet collaboration
    amoctone.com/knaan/plmtweet/ here
    Help K’NAAN write a remix via Twitter !

    Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
    and open doors to hurtin People Like Me, People Like Me, People Like Me,
    People Like Me, People Like Me…

    Is it fair to say that I am stressing out?
    I’m stationed in Iraq and they wont let me out
    My homies said I was stupid for even joining
    My counselor said my decision was disappointing
    How she had good slates for good state colleges and with my good grades it wouldn’t have been a problem,
    but they don’t understand just the power of significance more than brilliance and certainly more than dividends,
    And if you ask me now, would I repeat it, would I fight in war I don’t believe in?
    Well the answer is,its not me where the cancer is
    They’ve been doing this before Jesus of Nazareth
    and after all this time it is still deadly hazardous
    and Bush isn’t really being all that inaccurate
    when he says we winning the war, cause its staggering,
    but that’s cause we’re killing everybody that we see
    and most of us soldiers we can barely fall asleep,
    And Time and time again I am feeling incompetent
    cause my woman back home we constantly arguing,
    and I must be crazy cause all im obsessing with,
    is her myspace and facebook and who’s commenting,
    I swear to God if she’s cheating I’m doing her ass in,
    I can tell with one look, and It came to me sounding something like a song hook, saying:

    Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
    and open doors to hurtin People Like Me…

    Meet Sarah, the proud mother of young Sebastian
    suburban professional who went to college in Massalin,
    in self pity, she suddenly cried, “would life be important if I suddenly died?”
    neighbors saying what a nice woman she was,
    keeping mostly to herself ever since the divorce
    and with the company downsizing in the fall and all,
    she really shouldn’t take it that personal at all,
    it wasnt her boss who had his eyes on her thighs
    and got a rise from her rising off the desk though,
    and despite remembering saying no plenty of times
    it was still a damn surprise being let go,
    and now stuck with a mortgage that she can’t afford,
    and too educated to blame the corporate world,
    she got on welfare and hated it, case worker powere tripping,
    an generally being degraded if nothing else sh was jaded, sick
    and ineffective, which is the worst thing, and she been left with,
    Damn, no magic from David Blaine, no painter to paint this pain
    no Morgan Freeman to narrate the shame
    so she took refuge in prayer, kinda like finding God in the phone book
    and it came to her, sounding something like a song hook, Saying…

    Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
    and open doors to hurtin People Like Me, People Like Me, People Like Me,
    People Like Me, People Like Me…

    give ya part. you also a Troubadour !

    ps: someone can drop here, the instrumental and the accapela.
    with a link rapidshare or whatever. thx in ad

  10. Danielson a.k.a. King Kojo of Berekum Says:

    Jimmy sells 43,000 .. GTFOH

    ^

    i thought people here said numbers dont matter, so surely its irrelevant?

  11. A tribe called quest aka Bitch, Im the space invader Says:

    *Convinced Jimmys numbers are the result of Ballin’*

  12. Danielson a.k.a. King Kojo of Berekum Says:

    R.J.Orion Says:

    April 1st, 2009 at 5:56 pm
    Mr.Dean Says:

    April 1st, 2009 at 5:53 pm
    Jimmy sells 43,000 .. GTFOH

    ————

    Danielson bought at least 30,000 of them shits …

    ^
    roffle, man you like a fucking elephant, remembering shit lol… its not the worse album i ahve heard in the last year tbh.

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