Originally posted by -hh-
yes sir 😄im double checking 👆
Joe Budden got a lot of shit for coming out at the same time as a lot of Def Jam cookie-cutter MCs. His album is/was actually quite a good album, for mainstream hip hop. My only problem was that he had a bit of a predictable and annoying delivery sometimes.
Then of course he started doing songs with Christina Milian.
-AC
Originally posted by Phat Jtrue 👆
hes not actually in non phixion, they're just on his label.dont mean to be anal about pointless shit, but its not often i get to correct someone in this thread, especially you hh. 😛
it was my mistake. he's just works with them so much, that sometimes it seems that he's in the group.
Originally posted by Mugen
man shut up....just get off your computer man....go read a book. i mean you come in here all the time acting like your the embodiment of hip-hop, when i bet your pretty far from it yourself. your racist, ignorant, arrogant, obnoxious, and just plain stupid. and you work at a law firm? **** they'll hire anyone these days i swear. dotsok so just cuz i thought the flow was old school i thought it was rakim, so now you can read minds over the internet.... wow this guy...... this guy gentelmen........ this guy. i dont give a flying **** about the rhyming ability or the flow, i was just going off the voice, thats it, the voice, and i guess i was wrong. OK big deal,but i guess cuz i misenterpreted a nike commercial im not hip-hop.
u mad? 😂
u acting like a full blown b*tch right now... hahaha... STOP!
Chino Xl
Wordsmyth
(CHORUS)
Perfection
flawless
masterpiece, no mistakes
Back in the1800s I was burned at the stake
Metaphor Mephistopheles,
Degrees I’ve achieved
The brain fluid it takes to believe
would equal the seven seas
I could reveal the true name of God
But you would go insane upon hearing in
Release enough winds to
blow down pyramids
I’m the Michelangelo of syllable
Since I freestyle
Genesis been biblical
That’s something you got to give in to
(Verse I)
Since born in my mama’s vaginal sauna
As a sonogram, I’ve been fond of phonics
It’s ironic, even as an embryonic
Fed through an umbilical
don’t that sound biblical?
I’ve been a terror
Since I teareth out of the uterus
Because evil plans were made to defeat us
As a fetus
Though now I walk in infamy
As a child they had it in for me
Was raised with guns in infantry
In diapers and in infancy
The childhood of a hood
that was raised in the hood
Cops said “put your hands in the hot sky”
I put my hands down on the hot hood
I can’t whine or drink wine
Nine planets planned it
‘Til it became apparent
My parents shouldn’t have been a parent
State to state we ran some
I wasn’t worth no ransom
Money, won’t you hand some?
A nigga wasn’t handsome
Raise the mind like Charles Manson’s
New I was some man’s son
But which one?
That made me strong
created my poison tongue…
CHORUS
(Verse II)
Why you cut school?
Cause you ain’t feel too good
I cut school
cause my cuts ain’t heal too good
Through all the physical abuse
My mind escaped
through the gift of wordplay
I memorized encyclopaedias and dictionaries
I wrote anthems from antonyms
Harmonies from homonyms
Created cinema from synonyms
Was livid to eliminate
that illustrious life you’re livin’ in
Wrote rhetoricals in rhythms
Made rhymes out of religion
Use a prefix as a crucifix
Or suffocate you with a suffix
Wrote lectures so infectious
They’re known to infect the listeners
Who dissin’ us?
Yo punks you wait – I punctuate
My karma’s the comma
That put you inside of a coma
Hyphen, semi-colon, dot, dot
Leave you semi-swollen
Question: You pregnant?
Oh you’re not? I love you, Period.
To sum it up, language is my essence
****ed up in all my adolescence
Till my Mom’s was out of lessons
Laws, I store convenient
Still I rob a convenience store
Love Mom, **** Mom,
Shit, I don’t love me no more
Mentally it didn’t register, *****
Empty the register, *****
You just a cashier, *****
Give the cash, here
Or I’ll shoot you in your cabbage
Hijack a getaway cab, *****
Words ain’t makin’ me no loot
Don’t change now Dow Jones average
Regardless, we’re Godless
They stole my innocence
In a sense, the judge sentenced me
To 3 lifetimes sentences
To put my life in times and sentences
Art my dark archnemesis
They want me off the premises
That’s what the premise is
Locked on a tier
where you can’t shed a tear at
I studied more Shakespeare
Than any African can shake a spear at
And the whole world fears that
And it hurts
I got caught for killing time
But then I got away with words
CHORUS
(Bridge)
People can say whatever they want about me
But agree that I am the Wordsmith
They can try to ignore everything that I’ve achieved
But agree that I am the Wordsmith
I am the Wordsmith
The love of words is deep in my brain
Must be to silence my pain
I am the Wordsmith
(Verse III)
I’m in a game full of morons
And they keep putting more on
I tutor the Torah
I’m in the core of the Qu’aran
The mind’s what I represent
And mc’s better re-present
I’m taking this rappin’ bullshit
to the fullest extent
I have reservations
why Indians are on reservations
Told that board of education
I was bored of education
As far as this go
I leave you deader than Disco
Rocking sex and violence
Over sax and violins
Through your minds camera lens
You’re in need of an ambulance
I’ll knock you to the asphalt
It’s your own ass fault
Your last thought
I’ll never sell my self short to be famous
And taking it up the anus just ain’t us
The world could get the penis
Of this classically trained pianist
My P.O. was p.o.’d
Handed me a cup, told me to “pee in this”
The linguist musician
My college position is that my intuition
Told me I wouldn’t be affordin’ tuition
My education’s all on my own
I might have been born yesterday
But I rhyme like there’s no tomorrow…
please top that ^
lmao
u said punchlines, stick to punchlines... or are we doing verses? i can do that too
only problem is i aint got all night
JADAKISS - made u look remix
"Made You Look," the remix with me up on it
I copped your shit, now I break weed up on it"
Big L -
im so ahead of my time, my parents havent met yet...
***warm-up***
yeah i know what i said, if you cant find punchlines in that song then.....whatever
warmin up yo, heh i hope so with those lines
here you go:
I slaughter individuals, throw rappers through windshields
Slice them from ear to ear 'til they breathin' out of fish scales
me and hip-hop go way back like LL's hairline
I show more blind rage
Than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling in a steel cage
Reject my single I ain't mad at it
Like O.J. getting married again, I'll takes another stab at it
Clear the runways, cause I'ma make you rappers my examples
Avoiding battling me like I'm Eazy-E's blood samples
Burn in Heaven, no weapon can harm me
These homos been in the closets so long I'ma donate them to Salvation Army
*not even warming up*