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WHO EVER WAS THE SO CALLED MAN IN THIS SECTION, MOVE OVER NEW NIGGA IN TOWN
Nat Turner-reincarnated:
lyrically nobody on this board seeing me/
I wrap microphone cords around necks of fake emcees/
pull hard till they face turn blue, like a crip blue flaggin compton OG/
thank god murderin emcees isnt a crime
because if it was, id be doing triple life, no lie/
everybody want to be scarface till they coked up and cant feel they face/
then a bunch of niggaz come through and wet the place/
same story, same plot , just a different face/
negative shit that gets recycled like plastic plates/
im the one, that, decides your fate/
I don't got trophies, i got the heads of emcees
who were feeling brave/
drinkin that henessy had them feeling immortal like Hercules/
but they must of forgot, its the G O D/
no i cant tone down my logic, go get knowledge homie/
im supreme, its in my DNA/
revolution flow through my veins, if i got cut, my wound would yell
'VIVA LA LIBERTE'/
I build with various tribes like hammers & nails/
talk about the history, that these devils always forget to tell/
back in highschool, I burned my history text book
and told them devilish teachers to go to hell/
had a 3.8 gpa, so i didnt get expelled/
sitting up in class with those devilish kids always made
me excel.
-AINT NOTHING THE GOD CANT HANDLE.
Sparegeez:
Well you just lost to the flip kid so I dunno How you could be the best now.
QuietTruth:
This nigga ain't pro black, he pro wack
You musta chocked on that devils alcohol cuz u just spittin Jack
Nigga you ain't the God you claim to be
Spell that shit backwords, u just another dog like me
Your lyrics gravy G
Like a child scared of the hair clippers, you ain't fading me
You should of known this shit ain't for plantation folks
It requires you to pay attention, and u exxtra broke
Think he carryin' blacks so far but he ain't movin' an inch
Ur movement is like the projects cuz you just hittin' the bricks
We got a math man on this board, but that shit just puttin us ta bed
All this shit about a 9, cuz that's the only thang he gettin' feed
Nat Turner-reincarnated:
--- Quote from: Tony P-Dizzle on January 07, 2008, 04:02:56 PM ---Well you just lost to the flip kid so I dunno How you could be the best now.
--- End quote ---
well at the end of the day the niggaz [ including you] picked the flip nigga cuz YALL THOUGHT HE WAS FUNNY- what kind of shit is that? thats why hip hop is the way it is , cuz you corny ass niggas are the consumers, buying these FUNNY niggaz albums. im from the boom bap era you feel me KRS ONE, EMPD, NAS, ICE CUBE (OLD ONE), BRAND NUBIAN, HASAN SALAAM, RAKIM,Kool G Rap,Big Daddy Kane, FAT JOE (OLD ONE), JERU THE DAMAJA, PUMPKINHEAD, PUBLICE ENEMY,X-CLAN, WU-TANG CLAN,SLICK RICK, HELL RAZAH, LAZARUS, SILENT KNIGHT, basically what im saying my collections shits on yours then throws up on it. So i know what true hip hop is all the elements and i represent it, alot of ya niggaz dont period.
Nat Turner-reincarnated:
--- Quote from: QuietTruth on January 07, 2008, 04:32:56 PM ---This nigga ain't pro black, he pro wack
You musta chocked on that devils alcohol cuz u just spittin Jack
Nigga you ain't the God you claim to be
Spell that shit backwords, u just another dog like me
Your lyrics gravy G
Like a child scared of the hair clippers, you ain't fading me
You should of known this shit ain't for plantation folks
It requires you to pay attention, and u exxtra broke
Think he carryin' blacks so far but he ain't movin' an inch
Ur movement is like the projects cuz you just hittin' the bricks
We got a math man on this board, but that shit just puttin us ta bed
All this shit about a 9, cuz that's the only thang he gettin' feed
--- End quote ---
At the end of the day, you aint pullin no 9/
Niggaz that talk like that, its proven they sweet like redvines/
I don't drink liquor or eat the devils swine/
Don't be like your favorite rapper, cuz papoose runs, he don't fight/
I would've been a plantation nigga, planning to revolt/
You would've been in the masters house, rubbin him down and giving deep throat/ (Background : Homo nigga!)
No matter what you do, I will always be better/
I'm 1 you 2, I'm a A, you a B, need another hint, you not C-ing me/
Don't u know, going up against the GOD, is not a smart move/
If this was chess, I been won in three moves/
Leave you dumbfounded, "Like what did I just do?"/
But like you said I'm pro-black, so I'm not even going to murder you/
You my own kind, so I can't destroy you/
But u have to learn a lesson, so you going to be my punchin bag, cool?
Number one, when you freestyle you have to at least kick a 16/
Thats when you fucked up, you got a lot to learn about being an emcee/
I aint tryin to be black, thats just what I am/
Learn about your roots dont be a slave to uncle sam/
If i was around your way, youd get got for your north face/
Stripped for your timbs and sent back cryin to your crib.
-NOTHING THE GOD CAN'T SOLVE
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