West Coast Connection Forum
DUBCC - Tha Connection => Outbound Connection => Topic started by: Doggystylin on September 11, 2006, 08:58:06 PM
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Now this song is sick. I'll give you dips that, Cam comes correct with both the flow and the lyrics. Killa rips this point blank. Plus the production is ill, it reminds me of Menace II Society ish Computer Love ish shit
I know you heard me in british rob (overseer?)
But I get you bracelets till ya wrist is throbbed
Just kissed the nob, and put your meat on my stick like a shish-ka-bob
Out mingalin', heard that I blingy-bling
But I run the circus like ring-a-ling
I'm the king of things, and your man he a homo like ching-a-ling
(ching-a-ling)
That's life, hit 'em with the pow-ping
Pow, pow, .45 loud thing
Look wild thing, I do wild things, make China stretch like Yao Ming
Ching chong maka higher Chow Mein
I'm bi-lingual ma, I don't need a nickel, naw
Oh you tickled ma? 'cause your nipples huh
Comin' through your shirt, nearly ripped your bra
Actually Purple Haze is a pretty good album, I remember I was bumpin it a bit when it first came out. I haven't heard much Cam but I know I like this better than Come Home With Me
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I fear for your dubcc life.
Anywho this is a pretty good song. If you liked "Purple Haze" you should check out "Killa Season" if you haven't already.
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Damn, Sunset Shady is gonna get demodded :grumpy:
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Na man this song is a cheap knock off computer locve is wayyyyyy better and if you wanna hear a good rap version of it yall gotta get...
Scandalous by the cllick
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This song is tight, the hook was great and Camron had some real nice raps, Purple Haze was underated big time, Camron and his flow and lyrics were there plus the production on the whole album was crazy.
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lmfao at those lyrics
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lmfao at those lyrics
Lmfao at you... ;D
hell of a song...yet again the dipset haters come out in flocks
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lmfao at those lyrics
Lmfao at you... ;D
hell of a song...yet again the dipset haters come out in flocks
Thing is i like most there beats i think they are laced with cool beats but seriously i dont like their lyrics, im not a hater i just think that they are not that talented thats all.
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lmfao at those lyrics
Lmfao at you... ;D
hell of a song...yet again the dipset haters come out in flocks
Thing is i like most there beats i think they are laced with cool beats but seriously i dont like their lyrics, im not a hater i just think that they are not that talented thats all.
which ones?? dipset is more then cam, jim, and juelz.....
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I cant name em all cuz i dont know em all but i dont find Cam and specialy Jim jones good lyrisicts Juelz i dont mind i dont know i just cant take Cam and Jim jones
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remember when gangstauu had positive karma? :'(
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I cant name em all cuz i dont know em all but i dont find Cam and specialy Jim jones good lyrisicts Juelz i dont mind i dont know i just cant take Cam and Jim jones
okay thats fine, but thats like someone saying they dont like DPGC just cuz they dont like Snoop Dogg and Kurupt, well what about Tray Dee, Goldie, bad Azz, Soopafly, Rbx, Nate, etc etc....
Dipset is more then the three you mentioned....Just like DPGC is more then Snoop and Kurupt..
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I understand what you say but at the same time Cam, Juelz and Jimmy to me are the most visible ones.
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song is crack, album is piff, the clique is the goat. Dipset Bitch.
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random, but yeah i liked it
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Im telling you, even if Cam wasnt the leader of Dipset, and was just some random NY rapper i would still give this album a 4.5 out of 5. Purple Haze was on some classic shit. IMO one of (if not the) standout tracks was the Intro, over the Ja Rule beat kinda, thts in my top 5 intros, and so is Killa Seasons.
2, 0-4, 76, they wired my mom
Couple weeks prior to Ja
Must've been the year of
Murderous killas
Murderers that murder and kill for scrilla
O.G.'s wit herb that guerilla, then turn
Mathemiticians, subtraction, addition
Division - to the packs and the cracks in the kitchen
Multiplication, rocks that I slash - precision
I gave a little more, few addicts were bitchin'
But in Harlem you get smacked up for livin'
That was a given, Rock the hood
Pop the hood - Gats in the engine
Clap up your women, accurate vision
Black, I'm just livin'
I'm the bomb but bombs get wrapped up in ribbons (Shiiiit)
This the fact from the fiction, packs that I'm pitchin'
Cats in Maximum Prisons rattin and snitchin
Cuz when Feds come, Niggaz mouths run
But the outcome, gon' be 'bout guns
Cuz I don't bitch, and I don't snitch
I work hands on, fuck wit Cam'Ron
Cause I kept the -
Grams in the boot, Damn, I would shoot
But fam I would soup, thought Cam was too cute
To stand on the stoop (What I look like?)
My Spanish recruit, outlandish wit loot
We got obsessed wit Miami, cannons, and coupes
Baskin & Robbin', I'm laughin & poppin
It's all for Bloodshed tho, I haven't forgotten
From the - night to the days, my triflin ways
I'ma bring that platinum plaque right to your grave (Dog)
You chill in the lobby, you feelin this probably
You know me well, tear in your eye, chill in your body
Take it in stride, let's bake up these pies
Harlem, no homo, hop on and take this ride
To the top of the mountain
Bout to get this shit poppin' and bouncin'
Now that I'm down, the Roc is surrounded (Feel me?)
Afford all the best, ??
Down wit the Roc, but I'm Loyal to my set (Dipset)
I know you niggaz hate it
How I got Jimmy out of 5H, and my dog, Zeke situated
Santana is next..
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Im telling you, even if Cam wasnt the leader of Dipset, and was just some random NY rapper i would still give this album a 4.5 out of 5. Purple Haze was on some classic shit. IMO one of (if not the) standout tracks was the Intro, over the Ja Rule beat kinda, thts in my top 5 intros, and so is Killa Seasons.
2, 0-4, 76, they wired my mom
Couple weeks prior to Ja
Must've been the year of
Murderous killas
Murderers that murder and kill for scrilla
O.G.'s wit herb that guerilla, then turn
Mathemiticians, subtraction, addition
Division - to the packs and the cracks in the kitchen
Multiplication, rocks that I slash - precision
I gave a little more, few addicts were bitchin'
But in Harlem you get smacked up for livin'
That was a given, Rock the hood
Pop the hood - Gats in the engine
Clap up your women, accurate vision
Black, I'm just livin'
I'm the bomb but bombs get wrapped up in ribbons (Shiiiit)
This the fact from the fiction, packs that I'm pitchin'
Cats in Maximum Prisons rattin and snitchin
Cuz when Feds come, Niggaz mouths run
But the outcome, gon' be 'bout guns
Cuz I don't bitch, and I don't snitch
I work hands on, fuck wit Cam'Ron
Cause I kept the -
Grams in the boot, Damn, I would shoot
But fam I would soup, thought Cam was too cute
To stand on the stoop (What I look like?)
My Spanish recruit, outlandish wit loot
We got obsessed wit Miami, cannons, and coupes
Baskin & Robbin', I'm laughin & poppin
It's all for Bloodshed tho, I haven't forgotten
From the - night to the days, my triflin ways
I'ma bring that platinum plaque right to your grave (Dog)
You chill in the lobby, you feelin this probably
You know me well, tear in your eye, chill in your body
Take it in stride, let's bake up these pies
Harlem, no homo, hop on and take this ride
To the top of the mountain
Bout to get this shit poppin' and bouncin'
Now that I'm down, the Roc is surrounded (Feel me?)
Afford all the best, ??
Down wit the Roc, but I'm Loyal to my set (Dipset)
I know you niggaz hate it
How I got Jimmy out of 5H, and my dog, Zeke situated
Santana is next..
He killed that verse, people just REFUSE to give Killa his just due....
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[Cam'ron]
(Killa! Killa!)
Go 'head stupid niggaz go fuck wit' them chicks
I'm the third little piggy, I'm-a fuck wit' them bricks
Better yet the bakery I got pies and cakes
Nigga think doublin' is turnin' 5 to 8
I turn 8 to 20, 20 to 100, 100 to 1000
That to 100,000, in front-a housin'
Closed 'em all down dog, no one's allowed in
I'm coppin' everything I'm done wit' browsin'
It's the top don, glock palm, dot com
Get your shit rocked ma like Haseem Rahman
And I'm extra scary
CEOs all the frontin' ain't necessary, I fuck wit' secretaries
All for information...it ain't necessary
They in love like the 14th of February
Play 'em like April 1st right before I slide off
It could be March 2nd, sound like July 4th
Halloween or Memorial Day
At your memorial be one year from today
All y'all think it's peace and peachy
I leave you reesy piecy, all my bitches rock...
Christian Dior, BCBG...'round phony niggaz get the heeby jeebies
Hungry hoes say "Killa feed me feed me..."
Calm down ma, easy easy
Talk greasy, please me, get my man Weezy
Still rock Ellesses, to squeeze appease me
He ain't no tease but measly
Not Doggy's Angels...KILLA...please believe me...