- published: 09 May 2016
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Finally a historical video!
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This video is an attempt at mapping the evolution of Indian music and poetry from the beginning of recorded Indian history till the end of our freedom struggle. I am neither a historian nor a musician but take a keen interest in both Indian history and Indian culture. I do not claim the video to be an authority on the history of Indian music but I have tried my best to maintain historical accuracy. 3000 BC – Chanting of OM at gurukulas (ancient Vedic schools) 1500 BC – Rigveda hymns sung by sages 1200 BC – Brahma Samhita passed on as oral tradition 1000 BC – Hymns from Vedas become popular with masses 700 BC – Upanishads are penned 300 BC – Maurya dynasty popularizes hymns from Upanishads to masses 200 AD – Peak of Buddhism in India with ubiquitous Buddhist chants 500 AD – Kalidasa compo...
time to go primitive (prehistoric caveman pirate 1700s sea shanty type beat) SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/track/3Svi9endl4FrcBZThMXymy?si=ur_Cb1JmRAuzQwmHjnq0CQ SOUNDCLOUD: https://soundcloud.com/thecheerioking/700s-sea-shanties like and subscribe for more quality content. if you’d like to use this song for a video or other project, make sure to credit me with either a link to this video or a link to my youtube channel. if you don’t give credit it will likely be taken down. i’d really like to see what you use it for! email me a link if you want: cheerio.king.yt@gmail.com:) my spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/70fo1wbrvXHe7Es6zGByn3?si=MIYUhyKgRye1QrehDlwi1w my soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/thecheerioking my instagram: https://www.instagram.com/cheerio.king/
Here the history of the world since the year 700 BC until the year 1, via Babylon, Persia, Hans or ancient Egypt.
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggaz just wanna know
if you still gon' be on some crooked-ass sheeeit
[2Pac]
Please tell me what's a nigga to do, and it's true
Ain't nuttin new, so I do, what I can to get through
Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed
A loaded AK-47 lay under my head so I don't trip
One motherfucker from the Underground
And Big Stretch buckin niggaz if they fuck around
Yo why I got beef with police?
Ain't that a bitch that motherfuckers got a beef with me
They make it hard for me to sleep
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deep
I guess it's hard for you to see
But now I'm pointin the finger at police
instead of them motherfuckers blamin me
I got the right to bear a pistol
And when the punk motherfuckers get to trippin I got shit too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (hell yeah)
But until then, I gotta do what I do
and stay a crooked nigga too
[Chorus: Raphael Saadiq]
I've got to do, what I'm gon' do
I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say
I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live?
I'm gon' do, what I do
I'm gon' say, what I say
I'm gon' live how I live - how do you want a nigga to live?
[2Pac]
Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggaz
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the Constitution
I want my bucks for restitution
This time you got a bigger problem
Time to face the niggaz from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem
And we ain't shootin at each other
That's my motherfuckin brother, so Dave Duke, run for cover
And all the bitches from the Klan
Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn't smoke crack and
I don't drink St. Ides (fuck that!)
Genuine Draft, ganja ganja, and my fuckin tec-9
They know they scared to see us sober
Stop drinkin King Cobra, and niggaz'll take the world over
It's all up to you (up to you)
Blame the Korean, blame the jew, or be a crooked nigga too
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
Aiyyo! Why me? Play like Jasmine Guy and try me
I'll be damned if I die, come look at the rage in my eyes G
They got my homies in a jail cell
And it's the Rebel and the Devil, and one of us is goin to Hell
I got the whole place covered, with loc'd out brothers
And nuttin but love for each other
So motherfucker make a motion
I give a fuck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the ocean
Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga
but they hate it when we pop the cops
That's when they gettin petrol
You better watch your step or you'll be left on death row
But I learn to look ahead of me
Stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes on the enemy
We blowin up precincts and OOOH
You can't fuck with the crew, of crooked nigga too
[Chorus]
[Raphael Saadiq]
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
(I'm a crooked nigga too)
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
(I'm a crooked.. crooked nigga too)
It's the coldest town from here to Georgia
Y'all gon' stop fuckin with me
[Chorus - repeat to fade]