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Elements => Tha Vault => Album Review => Topic started by: HBKid_Jr on December 13, 2001, 06:55:13 AM
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Yeah I'll try to put up a in-depth review, but in the meantime here's a quik one...
Animal Instinct-4.75/5
Drop A Gem On 'Em-5/5
Bloodsport-4/5
Extortion-3.75/5 (prolly me least fav. song on the CD)
More Trife Life-5/5
Man Down-4.25/5
Can't Get Enough Of It-4.5/5
Nighttime Vultures-5/5
G.O.D. PT.III-5/5
Get Dealt With-5/5
Hell On Earth (Front Lines)-5/5
Give It Up Fast-5/5
Still Shinnin'-5/5
Apostle's Warning-5/5
Aight Dogg...I will try to get an In-Depth review up as soon as I can...If u dont feel like waitin' I think there are fan-based reviews on Amazon.com, but they're gonna be reeeeal biased...
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wheres my infamous review shiznit just do what u done to h.o.e.
and say what the best 5 r too.
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wheres my infamous review shiznit just do what u done to h.o.e.
and say what the best 5 r too.
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classic no doubt. best track on it for me is 'hell on earth'. check p's last verse.
[Prodigy]
Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein clips when the mac spit your top got split
Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left stranded
Shut down your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
POW niggaz is found MIA
We move like the special forces, green beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit, no man can go against me
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
You properly hit, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it
Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin
I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this missile
along with that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin four pound
Speakers leakin out sound and niggaz leakin on the ground
I could truely care less the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow let's find out who hit hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
A live nigga stay on point never diss
Regard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
P is sick, so save that bullshit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, niggaz comin in herds
We flush through your click get purged