The Notorious B.I.G.
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Get Eminem's carrot and raisins outta your mouth.
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The Saga of the Legend Known as Dretox/Shadyteam/Wonderland/HazeNAlize/Bigavelli/Piff
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AldrichAmes
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Oh No!!!!! People don't like em's taste in sweatshirts!!! OMG...I'm going to go make a thread about this right now because it's that important to me!
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5th Letter
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AldrichAmes;2918 said:Oh No!!!!! People don't like em's taste in sweatshirts!!! OMG...I'm going to go make a thread about this right now because it's that important to me!
Imma have to co sign
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realhiphopsuck
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stfu!!!!!!!!!!!!!! most of the wack rappers that was in special ed rappers from the 80's and 90's.
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shadyteam;2870 said:
lol@ hostility...well dretox u gonna understand da only people that listen 2 feminem n da statez is wiggerz & oreoz black folkkz dont entertain that redneck...y u think feminem was not on da black mtv channel mtv jamz hottest 10 mcz of 09 list?....eazy black folkz dont listen 2 feminem n da us...lol
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MarathonMan329
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who the hell cares what another man wears lets talk bout what bey,tyra, or any other chick had on damm dude is crazy checking other dudes eveyone say it together now SUSPECT
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MarathonMan329
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what the hell is a spaceship intergalatic flow..lmao
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prodphetic
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martian = rapper who kisses other dudes
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prodphetic
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MarathonMan329;4690 said:
LMAO .......on to the next one.....
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Dretox Baby Daddy
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What the fuck are yall listening to to be saying to this? I think people saying "Pac wasn't a lyricist" are stricly basing it on punchlines like Ripp said. Because when you listen to his music, he's up there in just about every other lyrical category (Storytelling, Vocabulary, Depth, etc.)
The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar
Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire
Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil?
While the preacher gettin richer you say honor God's people
Should we cry when the Pope die? my request
We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X
Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop
waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?
Memories of a past time, givin up cash
to the leaders, knowin damn well they ain't gonna feed us
In my brain how can you explain, time in B.C.
It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed
They say Jesus is a kind man
Well he should understand times in this crime land
My Thug nation, Do what you gotta do but know you gotta change
Try to find a way to make it out the game
I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door?
I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door? - "Blasphemy"
Menacing methods, label me a lethal weapon
Making niggas die witnessing breathless imperfections
Can you picture my specific plan
to be the man in this wicked land, underhanded hits are planned
Scams are plotted over grams of rock
Outlaws, mothafuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge I swore
I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heater
got me a dog named him my Bitch Nigga Eater
What could they do to me and live to brag?
Shit them niggas that shot me are still terrified I'll get their ass
How can I show you how I feel inside?
We Outlawz, mothafuck can't kill my pride
Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone
Cause they fear me in physical form let it be known I'm troublesome- "Troublesome 96"
Somebody wake me I'm dreamin, I started as a seed the semen
Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while screamin
on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
From a single drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was to fuck her and abuse her
Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me
Stranded on welfare, another broken family
Now what was I to be, a product of this heated passion
Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a piece of ass
Look how it began, nobody gave a fuck about me
Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do without me
How can I survive? Got me askin white Jesus
will a nigga live or die, cause the Lord can't see us
in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine
No sunny days and we only played sometimes
When everybody's sleepin
I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin
I can live or die, hope I get some money 'fore I'm gone
I'm only 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own
on the spot where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks
I'd rather go to college, but this is where the game stops
Don't get it wrong cause it's always on, from dusk to dawn
You can buy rocks glocks or a Heroin bong
You can ask my man Ishmael Reed
Keep my nine heater all the time this is how we grind
Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, pass the weed nigga
That Hennessey'll keep me keyed nigga
Everywhere I go niggaz holla at me, "Keep it real G"
And my reply till they kill me
Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did
The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise- "Still I Rise"
How can a nigga have dropped verses like THIS and not be considered lyrical to some of yall?
The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar
Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire
Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil?
While the preacher gettin richer you say honor God's people
Should we cry when the Pope die? my request
We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X
Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop
waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?
Memories of a past time, givin up cash
to the leaders, knowin damn well they ain't gonna feed us
In my brain how can you explain, time in B.C.
It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed
They say Jesus is a kind man
Well he should understand times in this crime land
My Thug nation, Do what you gotta do but know you gotta change
Try to find a way to make it out the game
I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door?
I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door? - "Blasphemy"
Menacing methods, label me a lethal weapon
Making niggas die witnessing breathless imperfections
Can you picture my specific plan
to be the man in this wicked land, underhanded hits are planned
Scams are plotted over grams of rock
Outlaws, mothafuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge I swore
I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heater
got me a dog named him my Bitch Nigga Eater
What could they do to me and live to brag?
Shit them niggas that shot me are still terrified I'll get their ass
How can I show you how I feel inside?
We Outlawz, mothafuck can't kill my pride
Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone
Cause they fear me in physical form let it be known I'm troublesome- "Troublesome 96"
Somebody wake me I'm dreamin, I started as a seed the semen
Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while screamin
on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
From a single drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was to fuck her and abuse her
Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me
Stranded on welfare, another broken family
Now what was I to be, a product of this heated passion
Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a piece of ass
Look how it began, nobody gave a fuck about me
Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do without me
How can I survive? Got me askin white Jesus
will a nigga live or die, cause the Lord can't see us
in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine
No sunny days and we only played sometimes
When everybody's sleepin
I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin
I can live or die, hope I get some money 'fore I'm gone
I'm only 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own
on the spot where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks
I'd rather go to college, but this is where the game stops
Don't get it wrong cause it's always on, from dusk to dawn
You can buy rocks glocks or a Heroin bong
You can ask my man Ishmael Reed
Keep my nine heater all the time this is how we grind
Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, pass the weed nigga
That Hennessey'll keep me keyed nigga
Everywhere I go niggaz holla at me, "Keep it real G"
And my reply till they kill me
Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did
The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise- "Still I Rise"
How can a nigga have dropped verses like THIS and not be considered lyrical to some of yall?
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Dretox Baby Daddy
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What are some lines from rap songs that stay stuck in your head on the regular?
Like you just be on some chillen not listening to anything type shit and then
catch yourself reciting that same line from a certain song over and over through out
the day.
Like you just be on some chillen not listening to anything type shit and then
catch yourself reciting that same line from a certain song over and over through out
the day.
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Carlos Bruise-Her
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Kwan Dai;12712 said:
You're dumb as fuck. Damn near every rapper has tried to emulate Pac since he died
And on another note, Juice Mayne lauce. Dretox is a man so if youre the babydaddy that would make you a faggot. Faggot
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datniggadiante
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"Never cuff broads i let everybody hit'em/ my bullets is like chicken pox everybody get'em" - Jadakiss
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He was, he had a very limited vocab and never switched up his flow and delivery. How many time can you rhyme "enemy and hennesey, soulja and told ya, kill me and feel me, murder and heard ya,etc. Pac was a great song writer and knew how to express emotions but as far as being a mc, he was nothing special; dude doesn't hold a candle to people like Nas,Jay,Big Pun, Ras Kass, etc.
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dc's teflondon
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at you wake as i peek in/ look at you casket/ feeling sarcastic/ look at em still sleeping - hov
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SoulRattler of Venom
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Kwan Dai;12712 said:
That doesn't have anything to do with lyrical ability. Do you know what the fuck a lyric is? To say Tupac never really changed up his rhyme scheme and flow is one thing, but lyrical ability is another thing entirely. Pac's delivery is what people connect to emotion and his content is what laced it. Spitting metaphors and complex multi's does not define lyricism. SMFH @ this thread and smfh @ AHH lazy shiftless ass staff. This what the fuck you come up with after two months? Goofball ass niggas... who took the "World's Most Dangerous Site" quote off the top of the page? wtf
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