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RE: rap appreciation thread - Zephyranthes - 05-27-2017 RE: rap appreciation thread - Valhalla Sr. - 06-09-2017
Booka-booka-booka-booka-booka-booka Ha hah You know the deal It's just me yo Beats by Su-Primo for all of my peoples, negroes and latinos And even the gringos Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven firmaments of heaven to hell, 8 Million Stories to tell Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit With the probable tenth, the universe expands length The body of my text possess extra strength Power-liftin powerless up, out of this, towerin inferno My ink so hot it burn through the journal I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex Broken glass wall better keep your alarm set Streets too loud to ever hear freedom sing Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream But you chain cats get they CHA-POW, who dead now Killin fields need blood to graze the cash cow It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it But only 15% of profits, ever see my pockets like Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack Sixteen ounces to a pound, twenty more to a ki A five minute sentence hearing and you no longer free 40% of Americans own a cell phone So they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home I guess, Michael Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone" Rock your hardhat black cause you in the Terrordome Full of hard niggaz, large niggaz, dice tumblers Young teens and prison greens facin life numbers Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in PlayStation This new math is whippin motherfuckers ass You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add It's mathematics "The Mighty Mos Def.." "It's simple mathematics" -> Fat Joe "Check it out!" "I revolve around science.." "What are we talking about here?" ... "Do your math" -> Erykah Badu [Repeat: x2] ... ... "One.. t-t-two.. three, four" -> James Brown... ... "What are we talking about here?"... Yo, it's one universal law but two sides to every story Three strikes and you be in for life, manditory Four MC's murdered in the last four years I ain't tryin to be the fifth one, the millennium is here Yo it's 6 Million Ways to Die, from the seven deadly thrills Eight-year olds gettin found with 9 mill's It's 10 P.M., where your seeds at? What's the deal He on the hill puffin krill to keep they belly filled Light in the ass with heavy steel, sights on the pretty shit in life Young soldiers tryin to earn they next stripe When the average minimum wage is $5.15 You best believe you gotta find a new ground to get cream The white unemployment rate, is nearly more than triple for black So frontliners got they gun in your back Bubblin crack, jewel theft and robbery to combat poverty And end up in the global jail economy Stiffer stipulations attached to each sentence Budget cutbacks but increased police presence And even if you get out of prison still livin Join the other five million under state supervision This is business, no faces just lines and statistics From your phone, your zip code, to S-S-I digits The system break man child and women into figures Two columns for who is, and who ain't niggaz Numbers is hardly real and they never have feelings But you push too hard, even numbers got limits Why did one straw break the camel's back? Here's the secret: The million other straws underneath it - it's all mathematics RE: rap appreciation thread - t0l - 06-09-2017 RE: rap appreciation thread - Neptune - 06-21-2017 One of THE most recognizable tracks in all of hip-hop. RIP Prodigy who passed away earlier yesterday.
[Intro] Word up, son, word, yeah To all the killers and a hundred dollar billers For real, niggas who ain't got no feelings Check it out now [Verse 1: Prodigy] I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous You heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware Of my crime family who got 'nough shots to share For all of those who wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone You all alone in these streets, cousin Every man for they self in this land we be gunnin' And keep them shook crews runnin', like they supposed to They come around, but they never come close to I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they whole body laced up With bullet holes and such Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched You can put your whole army against my team, and I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin' Your simple words just don't move me You're minor, we're major You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player Don't make me have to call your name out Your crew is featherweight; my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only 19, but my mind is older When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another ***** deceased, another story gets told It ain't nothing really, ayo, Dun, spark the Philly So I can get my mind off these yellow-backed niggas Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure Meanwhile back in Queens the realness and foundation If I die, I couldn't choose a better location When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burnin' sensation Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation Now take these words home and think it through Or the next rhyme I write might be about you [Hook] Son, they shook ‘Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look, they shook ‘Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death, scared to look Livin' the live that of diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds Some get shot, locked down, and turn nuns Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones, shook ones He ain't a crook, son; he's just a shook one [Verse 2: Havoc] For every rhyme I write it's 25 to life Yo, it's a must, in gats we trust, safeguardin' my life Ain't no time for hesitation, that only leads to incarceration You don't know me, there's no relation Queensbridge and we don't play I don't got time for your petty-thinkin' mind Son, I'm bigger than those Claimin' that you pack heat, but you're scared to hold And once the smoke clears You'll be left with one in your dome Thirteen years in the projects—my mentality is what, kid? You talk a good one, but you don't want it Sometimes I wonder, do I deserve to live? Or am I goin' to burn in Hell for all the things I did? No time to dwell on that, ‘cause my brain reacts Front if you want, kid, lay on your back I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live Stay in a child's place, kid, you out of line Criminal minds thirsty for recognition I'm sippin', E&J got my mind flippin' I'm buggin', diggin' my ways out of holes by hustlin' Get that loot, kid, you know my function ‘Cause long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal And once I get on, I'ma put on all my peoples React quick, spit lyrics like MAC's, I hit your dome up When I roll up, don't be caught sleepin', ‘cause I'm creepin' [Hook] x 2 [Outro] To all the villains and a hundred dollar billers To real brothers who ain't got no feelings G-yeah, the whole Bridge Queens get the money 41st side, keepin' it real, you know Queens get the money RE: rap appreciation thread - t0l - 07-10-2017 RE: rap appreciation thread - t0l - 07-10-2017 RE: rap appreciation thread - oZoneRanger - 07-10-2017 IceJJFish- On The Floor
RE: rap appreciation thread - t0l - 07-10-2017 OH MY GOD BASED GOD lil b built the pyramids - ancient egyptian scroll "Actually Lil B was the first man to walk on the moon". - Neil Armstrong "Lil B invented Wonton Soup"- General Tso Lil B created Rap - Rap "Lil B taught me how to cook" - Chef Boyardee "Lil B is so raw, we need him. Protect Lil B at all costs"- Socrates RE: rap appreciation thread - t0l - 08-09-2017 Sample of the year jesus christ RE: rap appreciation thread - Khundian - 08-24-2017
Worst come to worst my peoples come first Some people got good friends At night I live my life right Intense, on the edge On the wild I'm from the group where friction leads to fire Stack your bricks, the time is take your pick Do or don't, the track Alchemist My life is good, I got my peeps in the mix, so Worst come to worst my people come first I got worldwide family all over the Earth And I worry bout em all for whatever it's worth From the birth to the hearse, the streets, the guns burst Words I disperse are here to free minds And if mine are needy I need to feed mine When worst come to worst Set up shop and write a verse Actually that's best come to best My lyrics take care of me, they therapy Get shit off my chest Extra stress, three-four over the score Different patterns of rhymin prepare me for war So next time you see us we'll be deadly on tour Word up, if worst comes to worst, I make whole crews disperse You know it's family first Gifted Unlimited with Dilated Peoples Babu, Evidence, Iriscience And a shout out to my man Alchemist on the trizzack I'm a glutton for the truth, even though truth hurts I've studied with my peoples on streets and in church We make it hard when we go on first Long road, honor of the samurai code These California streets ain't paved with gold Worst comes to worst I got them back, at the end of the day We could go our seperate ways but the songs remains It won't change Got my target locked at range I might switch gears but first I switch lanes Without my people I got nothing to gain, that's why Special victims unit, catalyst for movement Creates to devastate, since '84 show improvement Definitely Dilated Peoples comes first Cross-training spar, we raise the bar And we put it in your ear no matter who you are Worst come to worst my peoples come first
You can't hide, you can't run Remember to, always be true, no matter what you do Run it, I never fronted, I got my whole crew life on it Think sharp, man listen You can't hide, you can't run Remember to, always be true, no matter what you do Run it, I never fronted, I got my whole crew life on it Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night or in the shadows when the daylight comes remember You can't hide, you can't run, man listen Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run From the truth, we know each and every day fights come, remember You can't hide, you can't run It's like it's Final Destination, you tryin your best to make it They say be patient but you know you're cheating death, it's chasing Heart beatin, pulse racin, but I keep the pace and Train to be the best and beat the best by the Gracie Grappler spectacular rapper sport of altercation In self-defense we hem em up, a tailored alteration We're firestarters, leaving stages up in flames Then again we're firefighters, spraying at whatever's blazing Crazy ways to express and pass information Daily making the best of bad situations We fight to win in whatever type of test we're facing Hip-hop came while they were underestimating Amazing grace how sweet the sound, that's what I was raised in But then the crack and gangs flourished under Ronald Reagan Life insurance for kids, undertakers waiting Earth is purgatory, here between the pearly gates and Satan Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night or in the shadows when the daylight comes remember You can't hide, you can't run, man listen Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run From the truth, we know each and every day fights come, remember You can't hide, you can't run I stay relevant Only person I stand in the shadow of is Evidence Last page, I left off a good look This ain't the next chapter, it's a whole new book About to steal the game, I'm a whole new crook Baking up that fire, I'm a whole new cook Get your whole shit took, Cali's back under the sun So you can't hide, and you can't run From the truth, some ain't convinced so they decide to try me Like I give a fuck, we live from India.Arie They got spies in cameras and trailers We see em setting up though we on counter-surveillance On to me, I'm on to you, it's no mystery Better think fast though, the future just your history It's where the plot thickens, regardless of wealth Cause the worst person to run from's yourself Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run Late night or in the shadows when the daylight comes remember You can't hide, you can't run, man listen Any day your last day might come so You can't hide, you can't run From the truth, we know each and every day fights come, remember You can't hide, you can't run |