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Showing posts with label Sam Adams. Show all posts
Sam Adams "Rocked This Crowd, All Damn Night"
Pictures courtesy of Billy Korecki of Calmovita Photography, who was able to get it in and snap some professional shots at the Dise in Boston to share with us and our freshy followers. For full album, check out Calmovita's FB album and take a look at some of his other work at his Official Website. You can also follow our dude on Twitter.
Videos and more pictures after the break...
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Boston's Boy on ABC News
Sammy Adams doing a little interview with ABC News. Talks about the whole EP scandal, how "I Hate College Remix" came about, "Driving Me Crazy" video, and of course how all the big record labels are coming after him.
"You Girl" Lyrics - Sam Adams
The way you look is a problem (x2)
Yeah, the way you look I've been chasin,
Cause every time I hear your voice,
I feel my heart be start racing, honest
I'm yours for the takin',
Focus mine is just spacin',
Never find a replacement,
Let's just fly on vacations,
I want you girl, no mistaken,
Beauty never gets jealous,
Cause she knows Sammy's a fella,
None of these girls can measure,
Up to what I got to tell ya,
Write this wifeys song,
Always loved you all along,
Wake up in the morning she's a ten without no makeup on
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
You, yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me,
The way you do it to me
The way you look is a problem,
Cause every guy that sees you any where is sweating full throttle
You look better than models,
Forget hotels and the bottles,
We party till there's no tomorrow,
Listenin' to you, come follow,
Fill up in me with sorrow,
Girly didn't try college, still got some bills in the wallets
I'm yours, you're mine, we acknowledge,
Clear the rest for you, honest,
Wearin' sweats and tee's
Never seen nobody look so me
Smart, sexy, calm, reflective,
Glad I got you on my team,
The way you look is a problem,
The way you lookin' at me.
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me
The way you look is a problem
Yeah, you do it to me,
You really do it to me (x13)
The way you look is a problem
You you you do it to me,
You really do it to me (x2)
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah you do it to me,
You really do it to me (x2)
The way you look is a problem
You really do it to me,
The way you do it to me.
Daily Dumbass: UNH Scope
Barstoolsports & Sammy Adams proved once again why UNH Scope is one of the worst ran organizations in the history of college organizations. UNH Scope had the opportunity to host this event, on campus, for free for the students. Didn't have to pay a dime. Instead, they couldn't bend the rules a little bit and host an event sponsored by a liquor company. Well Sammy Adams and Stoolapalooza rocked anyway right down the street at Libbys Bar & Grill.
Oh, and what did Scope get instead of a great show by Boston's Boy? Girl Talk and a big FU from Sam Adams, Stoolapalooza, and a good 200 students that attend their university. Nice job, UNH.
PS- More coverage to come on Stoolapalooza
Sammy Driving Crowd Crazy At Bamboozle '10
A weekend full of big names and big players, Sammy Adams surely does "Rock this crowd all damn night". I could be wrong, but it looks to me like the dip to bro ratio is highly weighted to the dips? Guess i'll be making a trip to the dirty Jers next year...
Props to Wonny1Time for the video.
Daily Dude: This Kid Just Made My Night...
Kids got flow huh? Gotta love how he's mumbling the shit making up his own words saying whatever the hell an 8 year old thinks the lyrics are, but then snaps out of his booby funk and hits the punch line,
"I hate college but love gettin' laid,
Social life swagger at night when the sun fades"
"Walk With These" Lyrics- Sam Adams ft. Curren$y Spitta
"Walk With These" Lyrics- Sam Adams ft. Curren$y Spitta: Download
(Curren$y)
Yeahhhh
Wit no further ado
Wait for what
When I already told you to walk with these
Guess you want me to lace em up for ya too
I only give the game to a chosen few
Walk so smooth you’d think I was rollin through
Stay in my lanes, size seven bowling shoes
High to a level, eleven’s Columbia blue
God so, Range Rove, lights cut to the floor
Camera’s cut to the driver
Something foreign, gorgeous passin the lighter
Life is a movie, I'm the star and the writer
Bitches pursue me, the freak I bring it out em
Seduce and lower the whip, she cant hide how bad she wan’ ride it
The serve, the Jets, we life as private as face
No one fly’s besides us
Getting money no crews eat besides us
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(Sam Adams)
No motor skills
Puffin on headband
Realist style roll another one up damn
Cause we tryin to fly tonight
Getting money no one besides us right
No one besides us right
Beats to smash out tracks on the line man
No foot prints we floating in the sky damn
Cause we tryin to fly tonight
Getting money no one besides us right
My bad
I flipped the whole game on its head
Got Billboard backing me, rumors dead
Interview crews come shootin’ at my head
And don’t you wish it was you that got placed instead
Don’t you wish it was you that got haters all red
Tickets at the door come shaking their heads, Uhh
News flash you mad I brewed cash
overnight fuck that bitch it wasn’t that fast
most dudes hated got son’d I’m dad
got white kids blastin my shit I’m rad
Extra extra Sammy’s on
Stop never puffed heavy til the early morn
Elevator to the top no help from ya’ll
And I’m aiming for the sky scrapers oh so tall, uhh
Save yourself the text or call
When me and Spitta in the ring we gon’ box em all
Yeah Fresh2deathdaily.com
No motor skills
Puffin on headband
Realist style roll another one up damn
Cause we tryin to fly tonight
Getting money no one besides us right
No one besides us right
Beats to smash out tracks on the line man
No foot prints we floating in the sky damn
Cause we tryin to fly tonight
Getting money no one besides us right
No one besides us right
Pregamin' Pod--Warm Up With The Freshest Beats
Many of you may notice this is the first week we're experimenting with our featured "Pregamin' Pod" to help all ya'll who are slacking on you're daily dose of Fresh2Death Daily music. Here's a mix to get you ready to pop some bottles and get your happy feet warmed up. Give us some feedback in the comments section and if it's successful, we'll make it a weekly occurrence (for future reference I'll be posting it Thursday). Cheers!
Frat Star Lyrics- Sam Adams
"Frat Star": Download
Frat Star Lyrics- Sam Adams (Prod. By Clinton Sparks)
Sammy Adams
First Round
Frat Music
Clinton Sparks
Yeah, let’s go
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
Get down with a frat star
You won’t regret it the morning after
You will if you decided to pass up
The chance to get high like NASA
Partying my ass off and it’s only startin to get faster
And now that I’m a rapper girl, maybe you should capture
Me, like a picture get the message that im sending
Any relationship gets ended
When it comes to girls yeah I get plenty
I’m a frat star
Surrounding girls in laughter
Cause I’m on a level way past ya
Sorry I already lapped ya
Some say I’m conceded but really they just some hatin’ bastards
They mad I do it right but the way they do their shit is backwards
So girl come get at us
I promise that you’ll get mad love
I run this campus anyway baby, I got this wrapped up
Cause you been on my radar
Let me take you home tell your friends youll see ‘em lata
I’m just down the road couple blocks its nothing major
If you wanna go then lets roll and escape ma
Promise this wont take long
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
Late night I’m fucked up tryin to find the exit
I keep on shakin my head while I’m on this between the legs shit
Drinkin to get reckless
Dancing to impress with
Pounding natty lights baby its nothing but the bestest
Oh oh a bad night
Take her back to the pad right
Cause my t-shirt is mad white
With all these fuckin black lights
Other girls gonna get mad tight
And I aint even that black right now now
So no way I’m goin down down
Kanye told you college sucks so you should drop out out
But me im gonna finish just to make my parents proud proud
I’m just getting loved you must have the wrong crowd crowd
And if you better yes being ___? look at us now now
Cause you been on my radar
Let me take you home tell your friends youll see ‘em lata
I’m just down the road couple blocks its nothing major
If you wanna go then lets roll and escape ma
Promise this wont take long
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
With me these girls wanna party
I’ve never seen them so attracted hardly
Got me stuck on your face and body but, really girl I’m just tryin to party
Introducing SebNyce, 'Cambridge's Kid'
Some of you might be familiar with Freddura Brother's Entertainment, who have teamed up with Sam Adams to provide us with a behind the scenes look of his life and career, including live footage from several of Sam's shows. For those of you who don't know, SebNyce, has built a musical career of his own. Opening for several artists in the Boston area, such as Sam Adams at Haper's Ferry, Seb has built a strong fan base but continues to put in the work with aspirations of making it big time. SebNyce has recently dropped a few new videos and songs, which you can view on his Facebook Fan Page , along with his hit "I'm Not The Same". Keep in tune for more to come from Cambridge's Kid. Shouts to Seb and Split2nd Studios.
"Poker Face Remix" Lyrics- Sam Adams
Poker Face Remix Lyrics- Sam Adams
Samuel Adams
Pa pa pa poker face
I got my poker face on
So let’s talk business
I’m all about my image
And my lines are endless, so endless uhh
Pokerface and its Monday
Cause in my mind I knew this would happen one day
As I search and reverse on the runway
For an office attempting to have me dumbed pay
Confident oh yeah babe I never gas
College introduced itself, already passed
Now the world is my punching bag skeptical that if I even get in the ring I could Everlast
So high up now I hope I never crash
Don Cheadle with Oceans Eleven cash
Soon I wont have L’s that I need to pass
Just hit the teller and tell her to deposit that yup
Mic’s on and the camera flashed
All the A and R’s hear it and they off their ass
Like hold up can he run it back?
Question mark no clue I could run a track
So let’s talk business
I’m all about my image
And my lines are endless, so endless uhh
I got my poker face on
So let’s talk business
I’m all about my image
And my lines are endless, so endless uhh
Uhh
Behind the Q like a running back
Track coach at the competish running laps
While they gettin rich thick chick on they laps
Im goin’ in makin hits on my fuckin Mac
Outta nowhere Wizzy like a shark attack
Great white boy lookey whose runnin rap
Certainly don’t need a chain or a fuckin strap
1987 when my chord detached, uhhh
cutting tracks outta my garage
cant imagine cutting down my entourage
so many boys need a hundred cars
blacked out but still go a hundred bars
I’m a human being nope not from Mars
Record labels see me humble but I got my flaws flaws flaws
So let’s talk business
I’m all about my image
And my lines are endless, so endless ho
I got my poker face on
So let’s talk business
I’m all about my image
And my lines are endless, so endless uhh
Heads Will Roll Remix Lyrics- Sam Adams
"Heads Will Roll Remix"- Sam Adams: Download
(Yeah Yeah Yeah’s)
Glitter on the west streets
Silver over everything
The rivers all wet
You’re all chrome
(Sam Adams)
Heads gon’ roll remix
Party Records
Sammy Adams, I’m on
Bees knees lil homie, I’m the item 9,
Yup you get slapped like a ***** if you outta line,
Cross joints so that piff that leave me in the sky
No shoes goddamn well I guess its time to fly
And we can go in on fuckin anything
You and your boy want techno rap or country fuckin rnb
Don’t compare homeboys to me I’m in another genre
Way out their galaxy
Ya’ll can never see me
No, never played my game
You never roll them dice and you gon never learn a thang
I, I do my thang, for the 617 mang
It’s the Boston Boy killin it you know aint nothing changed
I’m back on the radio but they don’t see my chains,
I might have something trendy but keep it baggy in my jeans
Party Records on the scene,
Bitches scream for two hours in a dream
The bass drops cracks eat a pill and be a fiend, I’m on
(Yeah Yeah Yeah’s)
Glitter on the west streets
Silver over everything
The rivers all wet
You’re all chrome
Oh, here’s the part when rock come in
Hey they killed another damn track again
Haters it’s the same old me hi friends
Still mad I’m up in the spot with Sam
Got my chance, locked it in
Now girls wanna interlock with him
But I just pass ‘em, Utah Jazz ‘em,
Yup John Stockton that
Peligrino bubbly and Vodka I don’t know what I’m gon get
You choose cause I disagree with the prices in this bitch, yeah
White boy who can tie a tie
But the benefits I’ll rip up her dude alive
Underdog, unthanks to your homies lies
Heard the Cinderella team won’t be surprised
I cant stop trippin
Over a milli when I’m remixin’
Write so high that every time the pen be finished
That the paper lights up
And Matty got the bass and mic up
Blow trees to the face and get stuck
Blow trees to the face and get stuck
Blow trees to the face and get stuck
Cause we on
(Yeah Yeah Yeah’s)
Glitter on the west streets
Silver over everything
The rivers all wet
You’re all chrome
(Yeah Yeah Yeah’s)
Glitter on the west streets
Silver over everything
The rivers all wet
You’re all chrome
