Once you are namechecked in a rap song, that can never be taken away from you. We have that now. And it feels good. If you’re ever near two of us when the 2:42 mark of the following song comes on, we will probably be high-fiving.
If you don’t know Das Racist, Dallas summed them up nicely here. Mess with them. They defy the easy characterization. They are the rap. They are the funny. Their “Shut Up Dude” mixtape is coming to the internets very soon. For word on that, I say check them at the myspace or check them at their site.
Chea to lyrics like this: “This is panic attack rap. Eating 4 flapjacks. Trap raps. Let ‘em free. They always come back to me. The internet told me that that’s called love. I’m on the internet cause I’m an internet thug.”
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