I Bet If Jiggamane & Kanye had made "Racks on Racks" everybody would love that shit.

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I'm convince some of you niggas live in a basement sometimes. lmfao There is a time and place for certain records in my opinion, Racks and Racks is a club record and that's all i will say.
 
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hip-hopisalive;3841835 said:
rich dudes, i sue um
your girl sees me and shes like 'yeah boo, i blew um'

dont make me hurt yo feelin's boi
have niggas sayin "i knew um"
 
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usmarin3;3841836 said:
I'm convince some of you niggas live in a basement sometimes. lmfao There is a time and place for certain records in my opinion, Racks and Racks is a club record and that's all i will say.

Why cats don't get this simple concept? I really don't know
 
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no song since 2008 touching this anyway.
 
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usmarin3;3841836 said:
I'm convince some of you niggas live in a basement sometimes. lmfao There is a time and place for certain records in my opinion, Racks and Racks is a club record and that's all i will say.

word, im sure no one in this thread knew this..
 
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On topic though I highly doubt it. they'd be saying that Jay and Ye' on some bullshit and falling off hard body...that is if it was the same exact song. Lyrics and all
 
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are niggas listening to that We Remain because what the fuck this nigga Banks killed the fuck out of it ok
 
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usmarin3;3841836 said:
I'm convince some of you niggas live in a basement sometimes. lmfao There is a time and place for certain records in my opinion, Racks and Racks is a club record and that's all i will say.

exactly, because every song someone makes has to be about astronomy or quantum physics because there is no such thing as fun in hip hop. only the struggle is allowed.
 
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I wake up out my nightmare, hit the street and see my dream
Most the shit I love is lost through sickness and magazine, Queens
Cali green, clean, panoramic beam
Night-vision screen, helpin' me to see what can't be seen, mean
Foreign vehicle fiend, since nineteen
The kids see me and scream like I'm sellin' ice cream, dice king
Gangster till I'm walkin' with a walker
I turn a chick a stalker, rip all dignity off her
You'll see a flying saucer 'fore you see another Banks
Kaiser Soze with the wordplay I'm everything that you ain't, uh
Chinchilla killer, nigga splash me with the paint, he stomped
Any club I'm in I'm conf', fuck the competition
Purple bottle pissin', gettin' top from who you kissin'
Listen I will not be locked down and you're on pussy prison
And if you livin' like I'm livin' then you live it up
Brand new car, ribboned up, treatin' life like we don't give a fuck
 
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Now what it is, stayin' sucker free tryna live
Kindness is, took for weakness, fuck 'em all, bout my biz
Trust no-one, jus' my sig, cigarello full of ello
Flyer foot, flyer pedal, on my way in out the ghetto...
Chronic in the Fiji, in a brand new Lamborghini
When you see me it's a half a milli easy, rap need me
I'm so fly, I'm so greasy, and my arm and ears are freezy
Shorty smilin' all cheesy I get her outta her bikini, haha...
Easy... fallaci in the 'cuzzi
An inspirin' actress dyin' to make a movie
Groovy, tooly, couchie, hittin' til I'm woozy
Rubberband man, out in Japan, diamonds and Gucci
Nigga sue me, see me when I see ya
When I shit as diarrhea, f-follow the leader
Flip, I own a heater, I ain't for fakin' either
White on black Beemer, vehicle jungle fever
Give me a breather, back up off the boy a bit
That girl you with, broke her fuckin' neck when she saw the clique
Real baller shit, holiday stuntin'
I start my engine with a button close my door with a button, yeah...
 
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IMO I like the song to listen to at the club or in a social setting, not to disect each bar. It doesn't matter who it is made by, if its trash, its trash.
 
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riddlerap;3841889 said:
I wake up out my nightmare, hit the street and see my dream
Most the shit I love is lost through sickness and magazine, Queens
Cali green, clean, panoramic beam
Night-vision screen, helpin' me to see what can't be seen, mean
Foreign vehicle fiend, since nineteen
The kids see me and scream like I'm sellin' ice cream, dice king
Gangster till I'm walkin' with a walker
I turn a chick a stalker, rip all dignity off her
You'll see a flying saucer 'fore you see another Banks
Kaiser Soze with the wordplay I'm everything that you ain't, uh
Chinchilla killer, nigga splash me with the paint, he stomped
Any club I'm in I'm conf', fuck the competition
Purple bottle pissin', gettin' top from who you kissin'
Listen I will not be locked down and you're on pussy prison
And if you livin' like I'm livin' then you live it up
Brand new car, ribboned up, treatin' life like we don't give a fuck

If only these niggas would read lyrics before judging a song
 
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Niggas in Paris does actually have a tiny bit of substance, its them bragging that they came out from nothing and now they can go to paris and hang out with rich white people and shit

"(Ball so hard) This shit weird, we ain't even supposed to be here"

at least I can hear the lyrics to Niggas in Paris, I can't even give Racks a full playthrough

and they're both club songs, whoever says otherwise is just wrong
 
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Jay and kanye'd only wish that they had the swag of yc and future

I swear I laughed so hard when that cornball said "i invented swag" loL

"a nigga need a round of applause"
 
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