Originally posted by -hh-
"Did I mention that my lyrical format gets more ahs than a dentist"- Redman
😛
lol ye, he rips it on that "Noorotic " track, hu.
i like when he says:
The '94 era, I cause terror, what eva,
rainin' on you punks, wit the funk, so get 'cha umbrellas,
&
Gimme your time and i'll free your mind and lick your funky emotions,
and blow your veins up with funk over-dosage.
Now who's that nigga that got 'cha crew bailin',
Not wit guns but funk when I rock tracks like Van Halen
lol
"Noorotic " is definetely one of the illest tracks on "Dare iz a Darkside ", I place it on my top 3 on my list for that album and top 5 Redman song.
Originally posted by -hh-
i never really liked Big Noyd. 😬 kinda annoying. do you recommend anything else from him that i might have not heard.
Episodes of a Hustla is nice, it's basically The Infamous part 2. All gritty, old-school Havoc production, and just as much of him and P as there is of Noyd. It's no classic, but it's very solid.
Intro / 40's cartoon comic-book villain voice
*Arrggk!,..Just by destroying Stark Enterprises, (cue rza beat) we could cripple their national defense. So You!, Professor Vinkle!, the world's greatest expert on electricity, must devise the destruction of Starks mightiest guardian, Ironman!!*
Yo!, summertime, holdin' a nine, split the Vega in half,
Jeeps rumble while my dogs puff grass,
Bank stop, hide 'ya rocks in hydrolics.
The kid wit the most knowledge, will obtain and touch top dollaz
lol
- Ghostface Killah a.k.a Ironman / Tony Stark
Originally posted by Phat J
"more than frontin like you met nicholson, especially if you dont know jack"- john labels (blitzkreague)
"my flow is c-section, a cut above all you pussies"
- vakill
couldnt resist throwin the vakill in there
ha, i like that c-section line. It reminded me of Lord-Have-Mercy's line on that "Def Squad meets Flip Mode Squad" track when he said.
Me be Lethal, like Gibson
Flippin', steppin'
wit 3 weapons,
lay in the cut like c-sections
Originally posted by Deathblow
Compared to the Vakill line, that sounds really half-assed.
Your point is moot. All Vakill's line did was remind me of Lord's line, that's it. Not if it was better to you or not; could care less.
But here's a deadly verse:
So I kept in the down-low
and just laid back,
and watch the f***in' reaction of this clown hoe,
But this nigga is a real trip,
he's talkin s***,
and wants to jump off on into some ill s***,
So I told him f*** him,
and if he came a little closer, then I wud've had to buck him.
He came a little closer so I gave him one,
and left the motheu****u stunned,
And right before I mobbed,
I gave him one more for the road,
just to finish the f***in' job.
So off wit yo head, b****,
cause i don't f*** around wit that return from the dead s***,
I'm makin' sure I get you good,
and if your twitchin' like you still alive,
homey loc, I wish you would,
cause that just gives me one more reason,
to grab the trigger out this muthu****in' pistol and continue sqeezin'
I don't believe in second ghost,
you only get one chance and if you slip then yo ass is toast,
Some niggas say they feelin this, but niggas ain't real wit this,
cause niggas wasn't killin' s***,
But yo I guess instead,
I'll just be givin' you 2 to your mothu****in' head,
Makin' sure you dead,
lol
Artist: Scarface
Title: He's Dead
Album: The World is Yours
Some people like that concious bs some people like that street shit, but hey, to each his own.
From the H.N.I.C.
Now maul over, me and my dogs enjoy this,
Pop bottles, celebrate your death,
blow a kiss at your widow b****,
wish pain on your kids,
piss on your casket, kick your tombstone and s***, dog,
And i ain't even that foul type of dude,
but all's fair in love and war, it's what your hand called for,
Now you mans wanna ride for your cause,
well f*** it they could get it too, simple as you,
And i'll be God-damned if they put they hands on me,
money brings power and puts guns in parties,
Sends niggas on Amtrack wit doe for your body,
And pay for dirty plane tickets if you got beef,
hardly you don't know what that is,
I grew up in the hoods and the projects wit dope fiends and crack heads,
teenage killas wit Mack-10's,
Best friends cut each others throats and twist they own fam backwards,
Made it out alive, now i'm on some rap s***,
albums sold out, keeps me far from the big house,
Prodigy
Originally posted by Phat J
conscious bs?how is that line even a conscious line to begin with? because its clever?
(?)
Na, not cause it was clever. It was. It wasn't close to a conscious line though. What made you think I said it was?
I didn't get it. I was referring to what people think is hot to them and not to others. Some people like it one way if not the other way and thats cool that's it.
Imagine if we all liked the same s***, it'd suck.
Originally posted by FistOfThe North
(?)Na, not cause it was clever. It was. It wasn't close to a conscious line though. What made you think I said it was?
I didn't get it. I was referring to what people think is hot to them and not to others. Some people like it one way if not the other way and thats cool that's it.
Imagine if we all liked the same s***, it'd suck.
well, from what we were talking about.
guess i misunderstood
best verse on The Symphony
Kool G Rap
"Yo, Marley gives the slice, I get nice,
and my voice is twice as horrifying as Vincent Price
goes deep, till you fell in a spell of a sleep,
and while I'm countin' the money, you count sheep.
When G Rap strikes the mic, I recite the type of hype that you like,
and make the people unite.
I grip up hips and zip up lips, step on reps, you flip and wanna sip on my tip.
Take a deep breath, because you don't have another left.
Comin' back like I'm avengin' my brother's deat.
Makin' veterans run for medicine,
cuz I put out more lights in a fight than ConEdison.
Rip the damn cage like I'm on a rampage.
And if you want rage, I'm-a make front page.
Read the headlines, suckers, todays the deadline,
your head is way past bedtime.
Can't kill though. Solo. Cuz you're still all...soft like a pillow.
My rap is rougher than Brillo.
So fear me, don't dare dare me,
and don't compare me to him when you hear me.
Talk about a battle but you ain't yet ready for war.
Your metaphor sucks more than a whore.
You can't replace me, ice me or ace me, bass me, face me, slice me or race me,
bite me or taste me -- I'll show you that I got force.
My rap burns your mouth like hot sauce.
Run for water while I break your tape recorder.
Server-to-sucker: the order is manslaughter.
Another rapper, G Rap wrecks, he's rated X, to mean the boy is sex. Next...
the amplifier gets used and abused. Pumps so loud, we might blow a fuse.
This is anger, madness, ready to hang 'er.
Rapper or singer: I'm puttin' up my middle finger.
Next up... (I believe that's me)
Big Daddy Kane, get on the mic for the Symphony."
Originally posted by -hh-
best verse on The SymphonyKool G Rap
"Yo, Marley gives the slice, I get nice,
and my voice is twice as horrifying as Vincent Price
goes deep, till you fell in a spell of a sleep,
and while I'm countin' the money, you count sheep.
When G Rap strikes the mic, I recite the type of hype that you like,
and make the people unite.
I grip up hips and zip up lips, step on reps, you flip and wanna sip on my tip.
Take a deep breath, because you don't have another left.
Comin' back like I'm avengin' my brother's deat.
Makin' veterans run for medicine,
cuz I put out more lights in a fight than ConEdison.
Rip the damn cage like I'm on a rampage.
And if you want rage, I'm-a make front page.
Read the headlines, suckers, todays the deadline,
your head is way past bedtime.
Can't kill though. Solo. Cuz you're still all...soft like a pillow.
My rap is rougher than Brillo.
So fear me, don't dare dare me,
and don't compare me to him when you hear me.
Talk about a battle but you ain't yet ready for war.
Your metaphor sucks more than a whore.
You can't replace me, ice me or ace me, bass me, face me, slice me or race me,
bite me or taste me -- I'll show you that I got force.
My rap burns your mouth like hot sauce.
Run for water while I break your tape recorder.
Server-to-sucker: the order is manslaughter.
Another rapper, G Rap wrecks, he's rated X, to mean the boy is sex. Next...
the amplifier gets used and abused. Pumps so loud, we might blow a fuse.
This is anger, madness, ready to hang 'er.
Rapper or singer: I'm puttin' up my middle finger.
Next up... (I believe that's me)
Big Daddy Kane, get on the mic for the Symphony."
lol nice..i especially liked that 2nd line and that "So fear me, don't dare dare me" line
G. Rap constantly rips it guaranteed and never fails to disappoint, ever.
If G. Rap's on it, it's mos definitely ill.
Originally posted by FistOfThe Northnot ever song. some songs on Roots of Evil weren't that great.
lol nice..i especially liked that 2nd line and that "So fear me, don't dare dare me" lineG. Rap constantly rips it guaranteed and never fails to disappoint, ever.
If G. Rap's on it, it's mos definitely ill.