Termanology – What’s The Answer (iTunes Bonus Track)
On iTunes today. Retail out 9/22.
Termanology ft. Ea$y Money – What’s The Answer (prod. Lee Bannon)
Previously: Termanology – Time Machine: Hood Politics VI (Album Stream) (Production from DJ Premier, The Alchemist, Statik Selektah, Large Professor, Pete Rock, Don Cannon, and more.)
September 11th, 2009 at 2:29 pm
LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOEWR45994545
I swear to god I’m crying at my cubicle right now…ADM ADM ADM i can’t breathe…
Joe, i have a similar story but i don’t know if i wanna share…all i know is that i was outside the mall on my knees with my shirt off praying into the sky…that’s all ill say…
Def a GOAT story.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:29 pm
Mr. Iceberg Slim Says:
September 11th, 2009 at 2:22 pm
JOe 88, you got tears rolling down my face (Pause) with that story
September 11th, 2009 at 2:30 pm
And i cried that day too..
September 11th, 2009 at 2:31 pm
Oh and Joe my story also involved taking off running and hiding from people behind trees, ducking and rolling behind cars…
September 11th, 2009 at 2:32 pm
I really miss smoking weed and drinking. I feel like I am missing a major part of my life. I need it to full fill me and make my life complete agian.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:32 pm
I never tried shrooms but i want too
^
just find a big park and a good friend and u’ll be alright.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:32 pm
I was the MEGA piff head until that happen to me, after that i quit cold turkey, scared for dear life…
September 11th, 2009 at 2:33 pm
Joe, i have a similar story but i don’t know if i wanna share…all i know is that i was outside the mall on my knees with my shirt off praying into the sky…that’s all ill say…
*dead*
Yo, you gotta share that shit man, i’m dying to hear it, tears is rolling down my face already
*still lol @ being outside a mall with your shirt off on your knees* (pause)
September 11th, 2009 at 2:33 pm
DB4L says
Joe, i have a similar story but i don’t know if i wanna share…all i know is that i was outside the mall on my knees with my shirt off praying into the sky…
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… word to a mescaline experience gone wrong, in 2002 …
… purple jerseys > tiny purple pills …
September 11th, 2009 at 2:35 pm
SMH @ my work p.c. I couldn’t see the last post for shit. Not even the comments. FML
September 11th, 2009 at 2:35 pm
… mescaline (purple microdots) + weed = the gateway to self hell …
… i shit you not …
September 11th, 2009 at 2:35 pm
Yea Joe I might steal that story for a script.
Damn. Had me roffling.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:35 pm
all I know is I was outside the mall on my knees with my shirt off praying into the sky thats all ill say
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call me home Lord, I’m ready to leave this earth.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:36 pm
Wouldn’t it be great to have a friend that never complained, had no interest in being as famous as you AND worked really hard when you asked them to? That’s what Jay-Z has in Memphis Bleek. Memph Bleek is so good at being Jay-Z’s sidekick it’s almost like he got his degree in the fine art of being a hypeman with a minor in weed carrying (which came in handy in the early years). We could all use a little Memphis Bleek in our lives…no homo just in case
^^^^^^^^
dies
September 11th, 2009 at 2:37 pm
The part in the story about the tv freezing up still makes me a lil angry at my homeboy til this day, he seen that confused “is this shit really real?” look on my face, ole bitch ass nigga
I really thought that my eyes stop working and the last thing I was gonna be able to see for the rest of my life was a picture of fabolous with a napkin around his fitted
September 11th, 2009 at 2:37 pm
lol i’ve got weedheads reminiscing up in here.
w33d r00lz.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:37 pm
anyone who tries to follow up Joe’s story or D Block’s excerpt is just typing lies to sound funny.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:38 pm
*in tears literally* @ Joe88′s story
I was extremly high off of dirt,
after about 2 hits, I was fucking done, like niggas faces started looking uglier than before
i gone years between without smoking weed and built up some tolerance before but after couple smoking sessions i was back potent piff shape no prob….i can understand being high off a couple L’s but nigga you was hallucinating…my first time i smoked sour diesel blackout out after 3 drags…once had blueberry mix with Purp…zoned the fuck out idk if i was passed out with my eyes open or what….but i never became paranoid and shit..it defeats the purpose of getting high
September 11th, 2009 at 2:39 pm
Damn, seems like I missed out on a Nah Goat moment. Fuck this shit.
*I need to get a laptop*
September 11th, 2009 at 2:39 pm
The part in the story about the tv freezing up still makes me a lil angry at my homeboy til this day, he seen that confused “is this shit really real?” look on my face, ole bitch ass nigga
^
for good times, and bad times, i’ll be on your side forever mooooooooooore……
September 11th, 2009 at 2:39 pm
rick the new intern says:
w33d r00lz
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go get some paper clips, now nigga
September 11th, 2009 at 2:40 pm
read dat story..shit had me dying, specially the part about the “cleaning up, it wasn’t my house” lmaaoo..I’ve done that before
worst experience was my salvia trip for the 1st time…shit was wild
September 11th, 2009 at 2:41 pm
Im so ambitious. I might hit two sisters!
That song is so contagious. Damn Pharell.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:41 pm
Y’all go crazy on the reefer, nothing like that ever happens to me. Although the first time I smoke blueberry I blacked out for like 30 seconds and woke up singing the song by ludacris.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:41 pm
that’s an ill as concept though, havin one visual fixed in your sight for the reast of your life…..it’s a short story or something in there
*develops*
September 11th, 2009 at 2:42 pm
That song is so contagious. Damn Pharell.
^
word.
i swear i throw my hands up in public when them horns hit…might throw up a knee too and just stop mid stride……HEEEEYYYYYYYY!
September 11th, 2009 at 2:44 pm
*step*
*step*
HHEEEEEYYYYYYY!
*step*
*step*
HHEEEEEYYYYYYY!
September 11th, 2009 at 2:44 pm
craziest shit about getting high is the moment you realize you’re high. it sets in and you’re like “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I’m high” then you suddenly know the words to Pun’s verse from Nore’s Banned From Tv even though you never knew it before that moment.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:45 pm
I swear going a whole year without weed, then going straight to mixing exotic is like going from a baby stroller to flying a space shuttle
I was not expecting to be that high
LF: When I went to sleep I still had all of my clothes on, boots, coat, hat was to the front and all, lol
September 11th, 2009 at 2:45 pm
LMAO @ J88.. Which Fab video was it?? Altho’ any of them would be disturbing whilst chemically impaired.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:46 pm
@Rey
The fab and puffy video “trade it all”
September 11th, 2009 at 2:47 pm
Sportscenter is a different show when your high
September 11th, 2009 at 2:47 pm
10 Things Jay-Z Has That You Don’t
^
that Khaled video never gets old. NEVER.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:48 pm
Dear teacher/ you must be somewhere, near speaker/ i’m balling out of control, can you hear my sneakers?>>
September 11th, 2009 at 2:48 pm
LF: When I went to sleep I still had all of my clothes on, boots, coat, hat was to the front and all, lol
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*imagines Mama88 walkin in on Joe laying on the bed lookin like a hood nigga in a casket*
THEY DON’ KILT JOE……
*looks around*
*steals Joe88′s beat cd’s*
September 11th, 2009 at 2:48 pm
Everytime Joe comes to nah Im gonna say “We gon kill you nigga.
September 11th, 2009 at 2:49 pm
walked to the store to get a sandwich, and as i’m walking I hear see lil kids playing in the street, but it sounded like some guys talking bout jumping me, next thing I knew something in my head said “run really fast” and I just took off, running thru traffic, knocking peolple over, stumbling, everything
^
We are really high, really high tonight. :)
September 11th, 2009 at 2:53 pm
Mine may not be as funny as Joe’s but w.e
So, it was a regular day in 06′, my man picked me up and we went to his crib to puff before we went to pick some shit up from the mall. I was always the type to OD with Bud, like i never wanted to smoke skinny blunts. So we rolled a fuckin’ bam bam bat and hopped in the whip, light up the L and proceeded to the mall.
I remember being earthed, like that high that makes you feel like you’ve smacked into a mac truck. Like i was so lit that i just wanted to take a nap in the car while this niggas went into the mall and got his shit. So we end up going in and i was fine, earthed, but fine.
So all of a sudden, i couldn’t feel my 2 front teeth, like i have a small gap and that gap felt like it was 8 inches wide. so i started to bug out a little in my head like ok why cant i feel my 2 fronts…then i started hearing everything mad weird, i was scrutinizing everything in crazy detail….then i remember telling my man, yo we have to get outta here now…like right now….then the gum i was chewing felt like it turned into mush in my mouth and it started to taste like shit…i was really bugging right now…
So when he finally realizes that I’m no joing we walk out the mall….i sit on a side bench and start rocking back and fourth like a psych-ward patient, just mumbling shit, mad scared….i tell him to go get me a water bottle….when that nigga came back i was on the ground, on my knees, with my shirt off, praying out loud….this nigga started laughing….
I got up and ran to the car….so on the way back to my house, he’s now starting to freak out because it was his bud and he maybe think something might happen to me…so while in the car ride, im like yo i feel like something is about to happen, repeating “i dunno yo, i dunno yo”….being mad melodramatic…i felt like something was building up inside of me (nh) and like i was gonna die b, for real i thought this….
So he drops me off at the crib, and the second i get out his car, i BOLT (pun), straight across the street and donw the block, this nigga starts circling the block looking for me…now paranoia kicks in to high gear and i think everyone is looking at me and trying to get me…now I’m ducking under cars, rolling from one car to the next…say “Shhhh” to nobody….he eventually leaves…..i call my sister to pick me up ( i didn’t wanna be alone)and i told her what had happen.. .
By the time she came, i was drying off my tears…the whole car ride to her house, I’m coming up with all these self diagnoses and why the weed hit me like that and shit….someone i came up with, that what if i had “HIV” and never knew it and the weed had this effect on me because of it…by the time we pull up to her crib, shes all teary eyed, thinking i might have the monster….
I went upstairs and fell out after a few hours…yo i swear to god, i was physically sick for a few weeks…i couldn’t eat…major head aches…the works….
September 11th, 2009 at 2:57 pm
k-swiss?
September 11th, 2009 at 2:59 pm
Mine may not be as funny as Joe’s but w.e
So, it was a regular day in 06′, my man picked me up and we went to his crib to puff before we went to pick some shit up from the mall. I was always the type to OD with Bud, like i never wanted to smoke skinny blunts. So we rolled a fuckin’ bam bam bat and hopped in the whip, light up the L and proceeded to the mall.
I remember being earthed, like that high that makes you feel like you’ve smacked into a mac truck. Like i was so lit that i just wanted to take a nap in the car while this niggas went into the mall and got his shit. So we end up going in and i was fine, earthed, but fine.
So all of a sudden, i couldn’t feel my 2 front teeth, like i have a small gap and that gap felt like it was 8 inches wide. so i started to bug out a little in my head like ok why cant i feel my 2 fronts…then i started hearing everything mad weird, i was scrutinizing everything in crazy detail….then i remember telling my man, yo we have to get outta here now…like right now….then the gum i was chewing felt like it turned into mush in my mouth and it started to taste like shit…i was really bugging right now…
So when he finally realizes that I’m no joing we walk out the mall….i sit on a side bench and start rocking back and fourth like a psych-ward patient, just mumbling shit, mad scared….i tell him to go get me a water bottle….when that nigga came back i was on the ground, on my knees, with my shirt off, praying out loud….this nigga started laughing….
I got up and ran to the car….so on the way back to my house, he’s now starting to freak out because it was his bud and he maybe think something might happen to me…so while in the car ride, im like yo i feel like something is about to happen, repeating “i dunno yo, i dunno yo”….being mad melodramatic…i felt like something was building up inside of me (nh) and like i was gonna die b, for real i thought this….
So he drops me off at the crib, and the second i get out his car, i BOLT (pun), straight across the street and donw the block, this nigga starts circling the block looking for me…now paranoia kicks in to high gear and i think everyone is looking at me and trying to get me…now I’m ducking under cars, rolling from one car to the next…say “Shhhh” to nobody….he eventually leaves…..i call my sister to pick me up ( i didn’t wanna be alone)and i told her what had happen.. .
By the time she came, i was drying off my tears…the whole car ride to her house, I’m coming up with all these self diagnoses and why the weed hit me like that and shit….someone i came up with, that what if i had “HIV” and never knew it and the weed had this effect on me because of it…by the time we pull up to her crib, shes all teary eyed, thinking i might have the monster….
I went upstairs and fell out after a few hours…yo i swear to god, i was physically sick for a few weeks…i couldn’t eat…major head aches…the works….
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September 11th, 2009 at 3:02 pm
I don’t smoke, for reasons i’ve known my whole life.. When I was growing up there was a myth attached to piffin’(in Ghana) – you were liable to go mad off that shit.. I stayed clear off it until I was maybe 2/22.. My older cousin and his girl convinced me to take a puff.. I was homeless, felony case pending for driving an unregistered vehicle with no insurance, fake temp tags, all kinds of shit(I was not yet a legal resident)… I was like fuck it.. 10 puffs later my cousin and his girl leave the apt. to go to the laundry room(to fuck or w/e)… It felt like they were gone for 8years, sitting all squished in the living room corner, real close to the couch biting my lips like oh shit, this is the end of me.. I’m seeing all kinds of creatures in the wild patrolling the front stoop… then the backdoor opens, real slow.. i’m seeing a white wolf walking on its hind legs.. sizing me up[ll].. i’m screaming like a bitch and next thing I know, my cousin is shaking the shit out of me like chill nigga! Never touched any drug ever since.. swear to God.
September 11th, 2009 at 3:08 pm
I shouldn’t have put my story up…. Dblock’s trumps the shit out of my experience… like i’m literally on the floor at my job… Not a good look since I was a no call no show yesterday.. Fuckin Nah will get me fired.
September 30th, 2009 at 5:10 pm
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