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DUBCC - Tha Connection => West Coast Classics => Topic started by: Birdie on September 16, 2008, 10:32:31 AM
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What about this?
So...
''One for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready, and four to hit the switches'' - Warren G
''But some of these bitches try to act unfair
Maybe its becuase my hair is longer than theirs
But I don't give a fuck, no I don't care
Because I'm like Noah's Ark - my bitches come in pairs'' - DJ Quik
''It's a shame you got rich off of our stress & strife
& you ain't never gang banged in ya life!
Ya wife the one that really wear the pants in the house,
So answer this, is you a man or a mouse?'' - Kam
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Well if you name Ain't No Fun it has to be Snoop
"Guess who back in the motherfuckin house/
With a fat dick for your motherfuckin mouth"
or Kurupt with
" Well, if Kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch I'd always be broke/
I'd never have no motherfuckin indo to smoke/
I gets loced and looney, bitch you can't Do Me/
Do we like BBD, you hoochie groupie?"
That whole Kurupt verse is classic
Yeah that That Quik line is very dope.
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"While ya'll in the Staples parking lot/
I'm watchin' the corners with the safety on like ronny lott" The Game
"Seperate the riders from the bangin on wax fans/
its gettin emptied out you put that banger in wax hands" A-Wax
"Still diseased kill virus', plants and racial creatures/
made mc's sprout tumors so bad lost facial features" Holocaust
"The blacker ya boy is, he think he tough
the black mac will make his black ass back up
back-flip when the black mac hiccup (bloop bloop bloop bloop)" Husalah
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
ghost write the nig
or just ghost ride the nig like you big gaybacc
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"The only reason she wear panties is to keep her ankles warm" ~ Suga Free
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"The only reason she wear panties is to keep her ankles warm" ~ Suga Free
Thats stupid.
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SOME PEOPLE SAY I GOTTA DEATHWISH,SO I KEEP SEVENS ON EACH SIDE OF MY JERSEY LIKE I'M BYRON LEFTWICH
WHICH MAKES ME THE WRONG NIGGA TO MESS WITH CUZ I'LL LEAVE A FUCCIN WHOLE IN YA CHEST BOUT THE SIZE OF AN EXIT
OR U CAN GET YA NECC SLIT LIKE OX IN BELLY,MY MACHETE DEFLATE EGOS LIKE A POPPED PARELLI
THE DESERT EAGLES STAY COCCED AND READY, TO BLOW A MUTHAFUCCAS NOODLES IN THE AIR LIKE SOME POPPED CONFETTI
I COPPED A CHEVY WITH BIG RIMS SHOCCS ARE HEAVY,SOUND SYSTEM DROWNING THE BLOCC LIKE WHEN KATRINA UNLOCCED THE LEVEE BANGING OLD SKOOL AKANELLEY,(PUT IT IN YA MOUTH)AND THATS WHATS CRACCIN AFTER I FOOT IT IN YA HOUSE
START ACTING IMMA PUT A BULLET IN YA SPOUSE,THEN GET THE MONEY OUT THE FLOOR, GOODIES IN THE COUCH
THEN CRIP WALK HOMIE BACC TO THE RIDE,THE NEIGHBORS NOT HAVING A CLUE ON WHAT JUST HAPPENED INSIDE...
WHICH ONE OF THOSE LINES DID U GUYS THINK WAS THE TIGHTEST???
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
whts hard or tight about this rap nigga..fuc outta here
that nigga boo kapone verse off the recipe...on the 2nd song off the album
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
how the fuck is that so great?
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They drug me down to the county
Took three Gs out my pocket and beat me down to the ground
G, the stuff got hectic
Getting triple-teamed by three punk white detectives.
Im coughing up blood, holdin on my ribs
For every hit I'm thinkin bout killin all they kids
One kicked and missed, slipped in my blood
I made a G-move,samoan head-butt
Went for his holster, itchin to get my blast on
I'd rather be dead than tanked up, gettin stomped on
187 dance on these punk suckas
Try to take ya boy out the game like a busta
Now they know what it's like gettin with a psycho
With the Garden Blocks it's all about survival
C-BO"187 dance"
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all on snoop's 1992-2001 catalog. jayo also have some, dre's shit,quik.... so many songs i can't name them all.
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yo paybacc i ll give you a clue nigga stop it pay bacc..always remember real niggaz do theey dirt by they lonely the reason im a put out this youtube vide o on you niggaz..cause its a must..its a good way to network and reach out since this is a lyric form paybac i wanna hear you rap some lyrics give me 16 bars without sayin this shit
--i put a bullet in a nigga bigga than shaq
--or my diamonds are shinin like the sun
---my rims are big like whatever
---you spit a verse without sayin my gun is bigger than this..diamonds are this..or my rims are this..and paybacc..how many fans you got anticipating your mixtape
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
how the fuck is that so great?
WHY THE FUCC ARE U COMMENTING ON WHAT I SAY IS TIGHT??? GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!! THE POINT IS TO PUT UP WHAT U LIKE PUSSY,NOT COMMENT ON MINES...NOW PUT UP YOUR FAVORITE LINE SO I CAN DISS IT!!!
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DJ Quik - Tell Me Why You Act So Scary Givin Your Set A Bad Name Wit Your Misspelled Name E-I-H-T, Now Should I Continue Yeah You Left Out The "G" Cause The "G" Ain't In You - Dollaz & Sense
Eazy-E - Dre Day Only Made Eazy'z Pay Day - Real Compton City Gz
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yo paybacc i ll give you a clue nigga stop it pay bacc..always remember real niggaz do theey dirt by they lonely the reason im a put out this youtube vide o on you niggaz..cause its a must..its a good way to network and reach out since this is a lyric form paybac i wanna hear you rap some lyrics give me 16 bars without sayin this shit
--i put a bullet in a nigga bigga than shaq
--or my diamonds are shinin like the sun
---my rims are big like whatever
---you spit a verse without sayin my gun is bigger than this..diamonds are this..or my rims are this..and paybacc..how many fans you got anticipating your mixtape
DONT KNOW BUT I GOT 807 PLAYS ON MY MYSPACE TODAY,SO U TELL ME...LOL!!!
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LOOK CLOSE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU REALLY DESPISE,UNDERSTAND HATERS MAKE UP THE SILLIEST LIES
AND YOU IT'S KINDA HARD TO BELIEVE,AND YOUR HARD TO DECEIVE,AND A LOST TRUST IS HARD TO RETRIEVE
SO IMMA KEEP IT ONE HUNNED AND MAKE IT HARDER TA BREATHE IN THIS RAP SHIT, I SERENADE THE HEART OF THE THIEVES...SPIDER-LOC (CAN'T WAIT) WEST KEPT SECRET...GO COP THAT!!!
how the fuck is that so great?
WHY THE FUCC ARE U COMMENTING ON WHAT I SAY IS TIGHT??? GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!! THE POINT IS TO PUT UP WHAT U LIKE PUSSY,NOT COMMENT ON MINES...NOW PUT UP YOUR FAVORITE LINE SO I CAN DISS IT!!!
lol @ your racist ass.
i can comment on whatever the hell i want. it's a forum last time i checked, goofy-ass.
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ima genius slap me if u see me greenless c j mack
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Now compton is the place where the homeboys chill, you see
But then I found that it wasn’t no place for me
Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to quit
Because they broke in my house and cold stole my shit
They musta thought that I was gonna play the punk role
Just because my equipment got stole
But I ain’t goin out like no sucker-ass clown
They found they couldn’t keep a dope nigga down
So here’s some bass in your face, muthafucka silly sucker-
Ass clocker, now you’re duckin, cause you can’t stop a brother
Like the quiksta, because I’m true to the game
You’re lame, and things ain’t gonn’ never be the same
Cause a nigga like the quik is takin over
I really don’t think I should have to explain
It, oh yeah, I’m a dog, but my name ain’t rover
And I’m the kinda nigga that’s feelin no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bullet-proof vest
Because I got the ’cpt’ sign written across my chest
A funky dope brother never ceases to impress
My name is dj quik, so you can fuck the rest
I’m comin like this, and I’m comin directly
Cause suckers get dain-bramaged if I’m doin damage quite effectively
Rhymin is a battlezone, and suckers have no win
Cause I’m a veteran from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n
Kick it
8)
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"Fuck the car, I'll do a muthaphukkin walk by"- Eazy-E
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Trying to crush Xzibit with ya tough talk, that's like Christopher Reeves doing the Crip Walk
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Trying to crush Xzibit with ya tough talk, that's like Christopher Reeves doing the Crip Walk
oh man, i still get the chills when i hear that one!
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Trying to crush Xzibit with ya tough talk, that's like Christopher Reeves doing the Crip Walk
oh man, i still get the chills when i hear that one!
Yeah I almost wrecked my car when I first heard that shit. He had one line about Chandra Levy that was cold too.
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^xzibit is a damn fool with the lyrics (in a good way of course) ;)
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These felonies be like prophecies
Begging me to stop
Cause These lawyers getting money
Everytime they knock us
Slashing pockets lyrically
Suckers fleed when they notice
Switched my name to Makaveli
Half the rap game closed
Expose foes, with my hocus pocus flows
They froze
Now suckers idealize my chosen Blows
More money mean litigating
More Player hating
Got a cell at the penn for me waiting
Is this my fate
Miss me with that mistermeaner thinking
Me fall back
Never That
Too much Tequilla drinking
We all that
Make them understand me
Hey I'll stay all night out with my Posse
Everyone roll with me is family
Cause everybodies got me
Watch me paint a perfect vision
This life we living
Got us all meeting up in Prison
Last week I got a letter from my road dog
Written in Blood
Saying, "Please show a young player love"
Hold your head
Hold it
^^^i thought that was a hot verse...
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These felonies be like prophecies
Begging me to stop
Cause These lawyers getting money
Everytime they knock us
Slashing pockets lyrically
Suckers fleed when they notice
Switched my name to Makaveli
Half the rap game closed
Expose foes, with my hocus pocus flows
They froze
Now suckers idealize my chosen Blows
More money mean litigating
More Player hating
Got a cell at the penn for me waiting
Is this my fate
Miss me with that mistermeaner thinking
Me fall back
Never That
Too much Tequilla drinking
We all that
Make them understand me
Hey I'll stay all night out with my Posse
Everyone roll with me is family
Cause everybodies got me
Watch me paint a perfect vision
This life we living
Got us all meeting up in Prison
Last week I got a letter from my road dog
Written in Blood
Saying, "Please show a young player love"
Hold your head
Hold it
^^^i thought that was a hot verse...
Jesus, now THAT VERSE was crazy from Pac. One of my all time favorites
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yeah you brought back memories with that pac verse 8)
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word...i love that song...here go some other throwback shit...that im listenin 2 @ this moment...
Well it's that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga
See these other fools but you can't see me, nigga
Who am I? (It's Kurupt motherfucker)
Do or die (We gives a fuck motherfucker)
So slow your roll, I'm In Control like Janet
The loc-est twenty-one year old nigga that's on this planet
Take it for granted, if ya wanna, cuz I'm gonna
grab my strap then clear the corner, beeotch!!
You're headed my way, nigga you best to hit a U-turn quick
So what's happenin? I'm cappin shit up like a Western flick
The kinpin of the clique, top notch
17 shot Glock cocked, so all nigga drop
The run of the mill fool get broke off for tryin to serve
the best Kurupt's era, peep the terror, cuz it's a murder fest
I smoke chronic everyday, so what have we
Another motherfucker, gettin served like some cavy
Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got full Juice like 2Pac
(plus I'm) rollin with two Glocks
Fly motherfuckers can't see Kurupt
Hellraisin like Pinhead, beware I'm tearin shit the fuck up
Slow your roll, like your legs was broken
Who's jokin? Rakim never joked, so why should I loc?
Now that's my idol, check the vital rhyme flow doe
Runnin em like Flo Jo, stranded on Death Row
Mediocre motherfuckers die cuz I'm servin it
They can't fuck with or see me I'm mass murderin
[Smokin indo, look out my window I suppose] Yeah
[Niggaz don't understand how we kicks diffrent flows]
(I'm raw like new footage) I'm rugged like a BF Goodrich
(Bring your whole set and get your hood lynched)
[Drop to your knees like a dog in heat]
Peep the murderous styles and the poetical techiques
8)
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"Now lie to her ass before she lie to you, just make sure to knock her teeth out of her mouth before she do."
"They must've sent me to the pen, WHY, i drank some Gin & start to wipe bitch completely out her Sins!!"
"Now knock her down & pick her Up / Just fuck her up & pick her Up / Just beat her up & pick her Up / Now kill a bitch & let God pick her Up!"
"Killed any babies today Bitch! Fucking little Demon! what if your moma wrapped yo ass in a plastic & left you in the trash can Screaming!"
"let me fly like a butterfly on CRUISE CONTROL, from the LA County jail to the Pen to Parole"
Man this ain't even close, Suga Free got the best one liners in the business.
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Knoc dropped some of the hottest bars I've heard in a minute on Gangsta Lean.
I was raised in the hood on some treacherous streets
Never fell off or accepted defeat
"Why you so mad, Knoc?"
Never had peace. I'm sick of this bullshit I always got beef
Called a militia to bust in ya teeth
I ain't got no time to talk so nigga be brief
I drained all of my blood so a nigga can't leach
You know I go hard when I crip in these streets
You said I"m a bitch cause your bitch said hot
She all up in my ear like blah blah blah
"Knoc-Turn'al's a hustler, Knoc-Turn'al stay fly"
"They tried to kill you Knoc"
Yeah but I don't die.
'Cause I keep it G as red beans and rice
If you talking slick I'll end ya life
I'm judged by 12 and not carried by 6
If you don't like that, nigga, suck my dick
Then there's Bishop Lamont's chorus on Translator
I wish the game was reversed then my verse was the beat so you listen to me first then dance later.
I ain't dumbin' down shit. If you don't get it, get a fucking translator.
I also found a particular affection for these bars on I'm a Soldier
I must prevail no matter what the odds
If I have to I'll go to war with ancient gods just like Hercules
If you hurt my cheese I might have to offset the earth by a couple of degrees
The Game's Walk Thru The Sky and Just Beginning (Where I'm From) / Promise Land are both classic in my book.
Most of Tupac is classic but dude's from east coast though he rode west crazy - first national rapper in my opinion.
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This is one of my favorites:
"It's EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm creepin' thru yo set wit a mini mack 10 A.R. 1 5
Rugga wit the 12gauge pump in the trunk wit a black beenie disguised
Tha n***a that you can't see just cuz of them blocksta locs ova my eyes"
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This is one of my favorites:
"It's EBK everyday all day til the day I die
I'm creepin' thru yo set wit a mini mack 10 A.R. 1 5
Rugga wit the 12gauge pump in the trunk wit a black beenie disguised
Tha n***a that you can't see just cuz of them blocksta locs ova my eyes"
das wassup dawg...
You can't see me for the fact that the inside of my strap's in your sight
Bout' to put some slugs in your throat and put your guts in my coat and hit
the night Drop a sack of indo in my pipe and it's
EBK everyday all day til the day I hit my grave-sight
That locc to the brain cuz' it's all redrum
A couple of hits from the purple spliff
and I'm workin a fifth of the coke and rum
I have my twelve gauge-pump decorating niggas brains
Nigga nuts and guts is how we get sick them Northern Cal slayings
That locc to the brain shit ain't no game it's a gang
Them niggas that killed they mama for some fame it ain't no thang
It ain't no way, I dump and let them niggas live
Cuz' where I'm from we walkin up on em'
bustin them reps up in them niggas ribs
It's twelve-o-clock full of that spliff full of that ammo in my glock-nine
Creepin through your set hit the stop
Sign sideways bustin I see gat twenty-four C's
Feel the breeze from the slugs in my nine now
Rest in peace
8) 8) 8)
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Thats a good one. See if you can recognize this one:
"Now don't you cry for me, F**K pourin' out your rum
Round up the thugs and watch slugs pourin' out your gun
And it's begun, enemies best to run from dusk til' dawn
Got a vendetta, seekin' revenge like that nigga from spawn
You a pawn and I'm the King, but you the one that's in check
Black roses on your grave, ultimate disrespect
Collected obituary pages for the lives thats ending
Step into the mortuaries daily, so many funerals attended
I never intended to be a thug but destiny drug me in
Grim Reaper already got a grave to plug me in
No way around it, one of these days I'm gonna have to meet the creator
Nobody on Earth is perfect, I hope God ain't a PLAYA HATER"
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Let's say, for instance, there was this white bitch
I met her before this story but this time she got to die and shit
I drug her in the back room
On her stomach, puppy-style, stuck my dick up in her womb
She wasn't screaming, she was loving this dick
I couldn't nut; the bitch was having too much fun and shit
I stuck my knife in her ass with no Vasoline
I stuck it deeper and deeper and then I heard her scream
I thought the pain from my knife was why she hollering
But she was nutting; by my blade she was not bothered
She busted a nut around my dick that shit got hotter
The bitch's nut was hot like scalding lava
I started screaming, she was laughing like a mother fuck
My dick was burning half to death cause of this slut
She let me go and I ran to my act-right
My hands was bleeding, I was squeezing trigger hella tight
Like twenty shells I let her have it to the face
When smoke cleared there wasn't a motherfucking trace
Where was this bitch? She disappeared like great Houdini
Against the wall was something sicker than zuccini
I blew her up in bits and bits, her face were gone
MY dick was raw and nibbled to the bone
But she dead, her head was like exploded nigga
A close encounter for the motherfucking bitch killer
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
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"You're the reason niggaz push mute when they play Madden"
"If you ain't never spent no time in prison
You can't understand these bars"
"I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, darker complexion
made it hard to live; dad, how you fathered your kids?
Stranded on the highway of life, left us out to die, left us out to dry
Shhhh, I'm still here, my mother's cries"
"Niggas rilin' me up let's go find a victim
I can't do it homie that's the reason Shyne in prison
And through divine intervention ten plus years doing crime in trenches
Multiply by the time we spent in the kitchen
It's a life worth of hard livin', Cuban cigar tippin'
Twelve grade ditchin', purple serve by the jar sippin'
If you lost a homie you know friendship is God given
I've done seen the church so much you'd think I was born Christian
I've done seen more dead bodies than a mortician
Seen niggas in and out of county blues like they was born crippin'
So I'ma keep on livin' cause when I'm gone niggas ain't gonna do shit
But fuck my bitch and poor liquor"
"It's the black rag assassin, forty for mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge
magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, with homicidal intentions I reign
terror, on any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, I'm a ticking time bomb let it finish the
job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like
Hopkins, my flow piping hot scorching, proceed with caution murder any MC, your soul is lost, when
I'm riding with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose
up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fucking grenade, one
man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never
back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back."
"I'm the Gangbang General, never rhyme a subliminal
12-gauge shotty to your body, a fuckin' criminal
A animal, West Coast beat cannibal
Who got the antidote? I'm sick on this gangsta shit
Not Blood or a Crip, I'm a Anybody Killa
For reala, half Blood half motherfuckin' gorilla
Suicidal, my flow is a automatic rifle
My rag is a flag, I should hang it from the fuckin' Eiffel
Tower, MC's I devour, a lyrical time bomb
I explode to the next episode"
I could go on for dayz.
Who else but the current westcoast king nuuuuukkaaaaaaaaaaaaahs! 8)
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"Now lie to her ass before she lie to you, just make sure to knock her teeth out of her mouth before she do."
"They must've sent me to the pen, WHY, i drank some Gin & start to wipe bitch completely out her Sins!!"
"Now knock her down & pick her Up / Just fuck her up & pick her Up / Just beat her up & pick her Up / Now kill a bitch & let God pick her Up!"
"Killed any babies today Bitch! Fucking little Demon! what if your moma wrapped yo ass in a plastic & left you in the trash can Screaming!"
"let me fly like a butterfly on CRUISE CONTROL, from the LA County jail to the Pen to Parole"
Man this ain't even close, Suga Free got the best one liners in the business.
Word.
'My bread.... man thats as touching as a butterfly landing on a little retarded kid's head"
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How can people listen to that nigga Suga Free?
Dudes flow is all over the place.
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
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A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend
-kurupt
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Now compton is the place where the homeboys chill, you see
But then I found that it wasn’t no place for me
Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to quit
Because they broke in my house and cold stole my shit
They musta thought that I was gonna play the punk role
Just because my equipment got stole
But I ain’t goin out like no sucker-ass clown
They found they couldn’t keep a dope nigga down
So here’s some bass in your face, muthafucka silly sucker-
Ass clocker, now you’re duckin, cause you can’t stop a brother
Like the quiksta, because I’m true to the game
You’re lame, and things ain’t gonn’ never be the same
Cause a nigga like the quik is takin over
I really don’t think I should have to explain
It, oh yeah, I’m a dog, but my name ain’t rover
And I’m the kinda nigga that’s feelin no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bullet-proof vest
Because I got the ’cpt’ sign written across my chest
A funky dope brother never ceases to impress
My name is dj quik, so you can fuck the rest
I’m comin like this, and I’m comin directly
Cause suckers get dain-bramaged if I’m doin damage quite effectively
Rhymin is a battlezone, and suckers have no win
Cause I’m a veteran from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n
Kick it
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Who ?
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Dj Quik
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How can people listen to that nigga Suga Free?
Dudes flow is all over the place.
It's way better then most rappers, with their monotone voices and same flow on every track. The way he switches it up to go along with the beat makes it way more musical and smooth. Every time you listen to a track, it's different because you realize little details. Plus he stays on message, none of this selling out to the mainstream.
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Suga Free is a westcoast legend, he's released classic timeless material and still is doing it
reminds me a little of an sc version of e40 but more pimptastic
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
listen nerdy birdie i dont care that u dont care,and saying fucc does'nt make u hard,all i was doing was letting the chumps know that im not racist,this is a favorite west coast line appreciation thread and i put up 1 of my favorite lines from spider and mutha fuccas start whoofin shit,its a few rappers lines on here that i dont like or i might not like the artist in general but i aint gonna speak on them or their lines unless im giving them props cuz im not a hater and this thread aint about all that non-sense,why dont u tell your buddies to relax and stop being childish and i wont ride on'em so bad cuz they cant cyber bully me cuzz!!! enuff said...
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that warren g line was wack
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"Name me one busta who came raw/He'll get his body chopped as quick as a nigga wit' butta fingas jugglin' chain saws"
Gangsta rap ain't dead, it never died - it took steroids to the head and became Crooked I"
"Ill throw you over the hedges
with bullets holes in your khaki suit
and you'll die behind a Bush
like Iraqi troops"
"acrobatic flow, asthmatic, sick psychopathic rappers back at it, skip the craftmatics, sleepin' on the baddest illmatic attic is just ass backwards, peep the mathamatics, no more semantics from that crack attic, the flow is black magic!"
"Like a portrait of Malcolm X, this the art of leadership"
You kids can't see me, I'm a rated-R screen"
"I'll serve him at the drop of a dime/
Fuck a written, off the top of my mind/
I cock diesel, Crooked's in his optimus prime/
In 10 minutes I thought of this rhyme/
My bottomless mind is too deep"
"Pull out the Ferrari I shit on opposition, I look in the rearview and I see my competition
I ain’t talking bout people behind my position, I’m talking bout my reflection
I’m my only competition"
- CROOKED I
"years of misery that my eyes recorded created flashbacks and memories got my mind distorted/
and my only therapy is recording rhymes hoping listeners online support it/
my DOPE lines are snorted/audio coke, let the masses abuse it/
if i couldnt spit classic verses this rapper would lose-it."
"I’m a Maybach, don’t play that
I’m vicious with the Mack, pistol sizzle in your ass
I’m a grave digger like my nigga RZA in the past
Since word is bond I vasectomies tongues
I got niggas doing cardio when I exercise guns"
"what do i think of the industry ? think its a FAG FEST/
rappers wearing their boxers backwards for easy ACCESS/
how you think ge got on? he aint that FRESH/
soon as a rapper die burry him in a black dress"
"You suckas want ruckus then you busters can come and get me
I sex your mama, it’s the mothafucka in me
Hit it doggystyle wearin’ nothin but a semi
Give me a reason to squeeze I’m reachin’ with ease
Knock you from your feet to your knees
Make it easy to bleed
Got a flow so cold
When I’m speaking niggas speakers’ll freeze
It ain’t no secret, I ether MC’s"
"I can cock verses merciless
I write all night like a nocturnal journalist
I grind all night, I’m my block top earner
Know you heard of this
Nigga who pop burners and serve you with the perfectness
I beg your pardon, C.O.B.’s deep
We marchin’ like 300 Spartans put you on milk cartons
So many guns in my room, call it the steel garden
Still get a thrill, when I shoot it, my dick hardens"
"Before your sold records your neck was naked
Your wrist was timeless, just like my freestyles
My paper stretch long, call it the Green Mile
The streets made my heart darker than Gotham
Crooked survived the hood now it’s harder to stop him
Even wanna support you whack artists who droppin’
But if I’m banging your shit then I’m part of the problem, wow
I’m hearing rappers complain
Saying the industry got too many Bloods and Crips, watch your lips
C.O.B. Crip Or Blood, Bang your clips
Eastside in the sky and I’m out this bitch"
- CROOKED I
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
listen nerdy birdie i dont care that u dont care,and saying fucc does'nt make u hard,all i was doing was letting the chumps know that im not racist,this is a favorite west coast line appreciation thread and i put up 1 of my favorite lines from spider and mutha fuccas start whoofin shit,its a few rappers lines on here that i dont like or i might not like the artist in general but i aint gonna speak on them or their lines unless im giving them props cuz im not a hater and this thread aint about all that non-sense,why dont u tell your buddies to relax and stop being childish and i wont ride on'em so bad cuz they cant cyber bully me cuzz!!! enuff said...
you're not racist, yet you make racist comments. ::)
anyways, here's somethin that came to mind
I'm rough and rugged and up till to the dirt
I'm from the Dogg Pound nigga so Im puttin in work
I'm no joke who the fuck you tryin to provoke
(1-8-7)It's cool how his ass got smoked
I don't drink no fuckin Vsop
I drink the motherfuckin O.G., O-E
Im from the clik that be kickin the gangsta shit bitch
real niggas real G'z wit real big dicks
I hit em up wit the Pound
so what you wanna throw up
claimin your cocaine or cavi when you blow up
know what? the Pounds in the motherfuckin house
back again we try to get high as we kin
Dr.Dre be kickin phat rhymes and produce and kick shit
I gets more wicked than Beetlejuice
Motherfuckers get battered so scatter
before I keep ya hostage a nigga hostage like the grim reaper
so Im comin from my hood...what hood
you really like to know motherfucker I thought you knew
motherfucker dont you know Im stranded on the row
I take a look into the crowd kick a style a flow
I'm mashin, motherfuckers get murdered for action
relax kid, your rollin wit a fuckin assasin
outlasted did dirt the other day
betray, the roll of a G, from the D-O double G
P-o-u-n-d, Pound so bow-bow motherfuckin marks
the execute the start, when the chronic gets sparked
Im like bossin rough and rugged I'm raw like Raw Head,
Wrecks I flex murderous rhymes to leave you all dead
what said is all said its already spoke
the dead is the dead I aint no fuckin joke
I murder motherfuckers as a hobby
one of my idols aint no joke so why in the fuck should I be
Fly me to the Bahamas, ruff rhymer,
dramas what your kickin, wicked is how Im a
approach ya, the locster, whos quick to up and smoke ya
your lookin like a smoka, grinnin like the joker
I yolk ya from da back like a bitch talkin shit
but a bitch aint shit, cuz a bitch aint shit
but a ho and trick on my dick
flip, lets take a trip to the Dogg Pound
fools tryed to punk me when I was young but Im a hog now
and I gets respect and I step wit a tec 9
ready to put somethin up in that ass to give respect mine
fool, Deatrow aint lynchin and the Pound aint mobbin
we all dont give a fuck run in your crib and start robbin
throbbin, I'll break a nigga down in the 90's
maxin at the Pound wit my doggs is where you'll find me
Beeyatch..
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
listen nerdy birdie i dont care that u dont care,and saying fucc does'nt make u hard,all i was doing was letting the chumps know that im not racist,this is a favorite west coast line appreciation thread and i put up 1 of my favorite lines from spider and mutha fuccas start whoofin shit,its a few rappers lines on here that i dont like or i might not like the artist in general but i aint gonna speak on them or their lines unless im giving them props cuz im not a hater and this thread aint about all that non-sense,why dont u tell your buddies to relax and stop being childish and i wont ride on'em so bad cuz they cant cyber bully me cuzz!!! enuff said...
you're not racist, yet you make racist comments. ::)
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"White boy" is not a racist term since white is a race and boy is a gender. When you're filling out a job application and the section ask of your race you check the box that says white/caucasion so there's nothing "racist" about calling a male caucasian a white boy therefore it seems that you've gotten racist confused with demeaning but you amongst others including myself are guilty of using derogatory terms to describe or address a person so don't get sensitive now.
What if I was born white instead of black
Would caucasians still talk shit behind my back
Would I jack pack a pistol or ever sell crack
Attack an enemy or walk laps around a track
How would I act if one time cut me some extra slack
Would I blow my dough or still be disciplined and stack_ What If- Spider Loc spittin that real shit.
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I'm just a thug//
I'm from the country club//
MAC DRE 8) 8) 8)
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"Yeah and you don't stop
cause it's 187 on an undercover cop"
or then
"Ain't nuthin but a G' thang baby
two loc'd out niggas so we're crazy
Death Row is the label that pays me"
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funny thing is neither one of the dudes were loced out but the song was and is da shit 8)
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"Name me one busta who came raw/He'll get his body chopped as quick as a nigga wit' butta fingas jugglin' chain saws"
Gangsta rap ain't dead, it never died - it took steroids to the head and became Crooked I"
"Ill throw you over the hedges
with bullets holes in your khaki suit
and you'll die behind a Bush
like Iraqi troops"
"acrobatic flow, asthmatic, sick psychopathic rappers back at it, skip the craftmatics, sleepin' on the baddest illmatic attic is just ass backwards, peep the mathamatics, no more semantics from that crack attic, the flow is black magic!"
"Like a portrait of Malcolm X, this the art of leadership"
You kids can't see me, I'm a rated-R screen"
"I'll serve him at the drop of a dime/
Fuck a written, off the top of my mind/
I cock diesel, Crooked's in his optimus prime/
In 10 minutes I thought of this rhyme/
My bottomless mind is too deep"
"Pull out the Ferrari I shit on opposition, I look in the rearview and I see my competition
I ain’t talking bout people behind my position, I’m talking bout my reflection
I’m my only competition"
- CROOKED I
"years of misery that my eyes recorded created flashbacks and memories got my mind distorted/
and my only therapy is recording rhymes hoping listeners online support it/
my DOPE lines are snorted/audio coke, let the masses abuse it/
if i couldnt spit classic verses this rapper would lose-it."
"I’m a Maybach, don’t play that
I’m vicious with the Mack, pistol sizzle in your ass
I’m a grave digger like my nigga RZA in the past
Since word is bond I vasectomies tongues
I got niggas doing cardio when I exercise guns"
"what do i think of the industry ? think its a FAG FEST/
rappers wearing their boxers backwards for easy ACCESS/
how you think ge got on? he aint that FRESH/
soon as a rapper die burry him in a black dress"
"You suckas want ruckus then you busters can come and get me
I sex your mama, it’s the mothafucka in me
Hit it doggystyle wearin’ nothin but a semi
Give me a reason to squeeze I’m reachin’ with ease
Knock you from your feet to your knees
Make it easy to bleed
Got a flow so cold
When I’m speaking niggas speakers’ll freeze
It ain’t no secret, I ether MC’s"
"I can cock verses merciless
I write all night like a nocturnal journalist
I grind all night, I’m my block top earner
Know you heard of this
Nigga who pop burners and serve you with the perfectness
I beg your pardon, C.O.B.’s deep
We marchin’ like 300 Spartans put you on milk cartons
So many guns in my room, call it the steel garden
Still get a thrill, when I shoot it, my dick hardens"
"Before your sold records your neck was naked
Your wrist was timeless, just like my freestyles
My paper stretch long, call it the Green Mile
The streets made my heart darker than Gotham
Crooked survived the hood now it’s harder to stop him
Even wanna support you whack artists who droppin’
But if I’m banging your shit then I’m part of the problem, wow
I’m hearing rappers complain
Saying the industry got too many Bloods and Crips, watch your lips
C.O.B. Crip Or Blood, Bang your clips
Eastside in the sky and I’m out this bitch"
- CROOKED I
gyeahhh ^
"me and black jesus/went to rosaritas/to see senoritas/eatin carnitas/i was rockin my adidas/sneakas/told the waitress bring me fajitas"
Mac "muthafuckin" Dre
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
listen nerdy birdie i dont care that u dont care,and saying fucc does'nt make u hard,all i was doing was letting the chumps know that im not racist,this is a favorite west coast line appreciation thread and i put up 1 of my favorite lines from spider and mutha fuccas start whoofin shit,its a few rappers lines on here that i dont like or i might not like the artist in general but i aint gonna speak on them or their lines unless im giving them props cuz im not a hater and this thread aint about all that non-sense,why dont u tell your buddies to relax and stop being childish and i wont ride on'em so bad cuz they cant cyber bully me cuzz!!! enuff said...
you're not racist, yet you make racist comments. ::)
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"White boy" is not a racist term since white is a race and boy is a gender. When you're filling out a job application and the section ask of your race you check the box that says white/caucasion so there's nothing "racist" about calling a male caucasian a white boy therefore it seems that you've gotten racist confused with demeaning but you amongst others including myself are guilty of using derogatory terms to describe or address a person so don't get sensitive now.
So you wouldn't take offense if I said "You goofy ass black boy" when it's obvious i'm taking a jab at your race like it's an issue (aka racist).
here's your two seater bike so you and big paybacc can start back peddling
(http://www.bikefriday.com/sites/default/files/images/TwosTour-md.preview.jpg)
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Someone brought up a Mac Dre line.. shit I just remembered his second verse of Early Retirement. Shit's heat.
Back in the day I used to need the knots
Posted at the spot I used to bleed the block
Servin' weed and rocks often even hop
Never leavin' the spot, wouldn't even leave for cot
If I needed some cot I made hutch come through
Go deep when she bend over, hut 1-2
What you wan do with rude boy like me
Quick to come through with crew so hyphy
If she don't like me she must be a lesbo
I get it nightly, man that's my schedule
Dre Bledsoe, I'm the quarterback
Whatever cost the most, I'm a order that
Across the border strapped my essas
Come through with fluff from Peru
I come from a crew
Of cutthoats, bank robbers, and dope dealers
It's business with us nigga get out yo feelin's
Get out yo scrillin's, live like a king
Take the top off the Heem, pop you a thing
I don't buss them in half, it leave a nasty taste
I swallow them hole, and get the Thizz face
It's laced, with nothin' but game
I steal them from niggaz, that be cuffin' they dame
I'm fuckin' his main, while he gettin' his grind on
Get bossed, get costed, get paid than I'm gone
My tone, is loud sometimes
I scream at a bitch, like she a crowd sometimes
Tell her a thousand times, hoe goe make it happen
It consequences, if she don't make it happen
I'm trying to find them bitches, that's dough paper havin'
Only into one thing that's more paper havin'
You no paper havin', niggaz is bootsy
All at the function in that Chinamen Gucci
Tryin' to coochie, you wine and dine chicks
Goin' for it, fallin' for mind tricks
I tryin' to find chicks, that know the requirements
And works towards a pimp's early retirement
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GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!
Lol at you punk-ass racist.
im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...
Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.
listen nerdy birdie i dont care that u dont care,and saying fucc does'nt make u hard,all i was doing was letting the chumps know that im not racist,this is a favorite west coast line appreciation thread and i put up 1 of my favorite lines from spider and mutha fuccas start whoofin shit,its a few rappers lines on here that i dont like or i might not like the artist in general but i aint gonna speak on them or their lines unless im giving them props cuz im not a hater and this thread aint about all that non-sense,why dont u tell your buddies to relax and stop being childish and i wont ride on'em so bad cuz they cant cyber bully me cuzz!!! enuff said...
you're not racist, yet you make racist comments. ::)
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"White boy" is not a racist term since white is a race and boy is a gender. When you're filling out a job application and the section ask of your race you check the box that says white/caucasion so there's nothing "racist" about calling a male caucasian a white boy therefore it seems that you've gotten racist confused with demeaning but you amongst others including myself are guilty of using derogatory terms to describe or address a person so don't get sensitive now.
So you wouldn't take offense if I said "You goofy ass black boy" when it's obvious i'm taking a jab at your race like it's an issue (aka racist).
here's your two seater bike so you and big paybacc can start back peddling
(http://www.bikefriday.com/sites/default/files/images/TwosTour-md.preview.jpg)
I've already explained the difference therefore I would take it as demeaning since I'm a grown ass black woman. Analyze the difference that I've presented to you and stop actin sensitive like your about to start your period, white boy :D...all of sudden you wanna feel like you're an e-victim of racism.
Since ya'll talkin about Mac Dre here's one of my favorite tracks
Dre rock the jewelry with the clear stones
Get on a nigga head like some headphones
Finna spit it with a player tone
Get yo attention
I'm the biggest thang since the tv invention_Not My Job
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mac dres got some great punchline type shit one of my favorites is that cutthoat committe song me and my amigos where dre goes
"we at the party chillin
feelin fine, me and my amigos
x, dank, drank rollin blunts like burritos"
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here's your two seater bike so you and big paybacc can start back peddling
(http://www.bikefriday.com/sites/default/files/images/TwosTour-md.preview.jpg)
LOL.
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Niggas looking like Larry Holmes flabby and sick ;D
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I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
Finger on the trigger, nigga, hand on my nine
Smokin blunts a skunk, makin hoes of punks
And only underground funk bumpin outta my trunk
Live my life as a hustler, high till I die
Meetin bitches, gettin riches, miss me when lie
Picture me living out my life as a busta
I'd rather pop out a shot out my glock, and blast motherfuckers
I live that thug life baby I'm hopeless
Chokin off indo tryin to keep my focus
Don't let that bullshit worry me
Fuck the fame, I'm true to the game 'til they bury me
God gave me game so I'm hustlin
Pour out some liqour for my niggaz 2Pac is still strugglin
My niggga Breed knew the time
Whether it's ryhme or crime, nigga, I gotta get mine...
CLASSIC 8)
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Trying to crush Xzibit with ya tough talk, that's like Christopher Reeves doing the Crip Walk
oh man, i still get the chills when i hear that one!
:o who said that?
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Murs -
They say you come twice the first time, now I understand
I came once inside of her, then I became a man
Damn time's done changed these thugs do what they like
Some of them be your friends to try and find a new wife
And still hit the block and slang rocks at night
But you could be dead wrong with your pockets right
Contrary to what the legendary B.I.G. had to say
You don't have to sell drugs or make the NBA
It's easy to get a grant and get an MBA
To achieve one goal there's more than one way
Young people on the whole we have lost our way
I don't care what it cost I'm not impressed my nigga
That throwback jersey is a dress my nigga
I remember diamonds used to be girl's best friend
Enslaving Black children with them third world gems
I don't care about your rims, kids ride Big Wheels
Up until they learn balance and it's obvious you haven't
With way more ego than you have true talent
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"Cruise the neighborhood proudly and I'm throwin' up my set
Dogg Pound Gangsta homeboy and don't you forget
I crack a forty of that Eight fuck St. Ides I love the taste
and my system bumpin' down the street with nothin' but bass
and the homeboys flossin' we tossin' up the scene
lookin' clean as fuck makin' green, mashing as a muthafuckin' team"
One of my favourite lyrics from Daz Dillinger, here's another classic verse from him:
"Dem wonder why me violent and no really understand
For de reason why me take me law, in me own, hand
Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King
De gun goes - click, me gun goes - bang
Dem riot in Compton and dem riot in Long Beach
Dem riot in L.A. cause dem no really wanna see
niggaz start to loot and police start to shoot
Lock us down at seven o'clock, barricades us like Beirut
Me don't show no love cause it's us against dem
Dem never ever love me cause it's sport to break dem
and kill, at my own risk, if I may
to lay, to spray, with my AK, and put it to rest"
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Trying to crush Xzibit with ya tough talk, that's like Christopher Reeves doing the Crip Walk
oh man, i still get the chills when i hear that one!
:o who said that?
Xzibit- 3 Card Molly on 40 Dayz N 40 Nightz
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I'm tryin to keep my aces and my deuces all together
I'm thinkin of self murder I know I won't live forever
This chronic got me noid I need to get a job
but instead I wanna sell dope hang on a rope and steady mobb
I'm wakin up in the morning thinkin of death as I break out in a cold sweat
I'm havin dreams of a whole family put to rest
Visions of a dead man body bags
and all the youngsters gettin their cap peeled over coloured rags
I write about murder and death cause thats all in the hood
comin up strong while in crack yo G its all good
Describin a way of life that they don't understand G
So Imma keep breakin it down until dey understand me
You see its real G and jealousy it roam my block
Thats why I'm never leavin the house without my plastic glock
Cause if they want it they'll take it and kill for it
And if its worth sumptin then blood gettin spilled for it
My mother thinks I'm goin crazy
And when I leave the house she just stares out the window
I think I'm being followed everytime I leave my home
Havin these fatal thoughts of gettin chrome to my dome
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I started this gangsta shit,
and this the muthafuckin thanks I get !
Hello - Cube, Dre, Ren
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a quick left and a overhand right,
a fat 44, some dosha, and a mic,
are my weapons....of mass destruction,
and detectives know not to ask me nothin.
-mac dre- (T.I.P.)
steak aint right without the A1,
so i stay dipped in sauce and they cum.
-mac dre-(T.I.P.)
me and black jesus,
went to rosaritas,
to see senoritas,
eatin carnitas,
i was rockin my adidas, sneakas,
told the waitress bring me fajitas,
-mac dre-(T.I.P.)
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He'll never be recording again
both hands on the nine like a quarter to ten
Crooked I
and the whole lyrics of Pac's Dear Mama, that's the realest shit that was ever written.