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 5 years ago '11        #161
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 5 years ago '11        #162
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"So hot, tomorrow they dropping the remix n*gga"

-Hell Rell
 5 years ago '11        #163
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"I'm presidential n*gga Bush a' pay homage to me"

-hell rell again
 5 years ago '04        #164
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Jay and Cam kings of those kinds of lines........
 5 years ago '11        #165
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Banks got a lot of arrogant lines but idk if they'd be considered the most arrogant in hip hop history though
 5 years ago '06        #166
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"Find a guy as fine as me you deserve a finders fee. Find me in that designer V, ice around my neck call that the flying V (mighty ducks)"
 5 years ago '08        #167
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How you not gonna mention tghis sh*t ???


It's stuck between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream
Concious, backpack, scratch that, same thing OH
I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness
The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix
And I can't take this; if the game needs a new look
I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift
And everything I say in these pages
Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this
But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
Like it's an air virus and this sh*t's contagious n*gga
I'm downloadin like n*ggaz actually play this
Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship OHHH
See I was on my stay out chill sh*t
The way Mouse k!lls sh*t, I'm here just to lay out real sh*t
Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims WHY?
That sh*t got played out real quick k!ll 'EM
See some wrote him off, some said he was done
Made a joke of, hope he enjoyed the run
I don't enjoy bein shunned, so I'm back as Neo
Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun
I had the whole hood thinkin he would never eat
Rappers tried to diss, thinkin we would never meet NAH
I heard it if you said it
You wrote it on online then I read it, now I match it n*gga bet it
Cause I remember clearly
Once "Pump It Up" stop soarin, there's a few motherfu*kers stopped callin
See I remember sh*t spread like cancer
I would call folks said, folk ain't answer
A few chicks runnin started pullin they pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer OOOH
But a lightbulb hit once they started to neglect me
See there I was, thinkin I was all that s3xy but I
Nah fu*k that
Cause I'm still s3xy, young and fly
Knahmean, ya heard?

Look here can't be finished, what n*gga I beg ya pard'
I just let n*ggaz get a head start YEAH
I walk to the finish, y'all spread out chase
Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race YEP
See I'm joggin
Other n*ggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin
You got the crown, pass off like Stockton
It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in
He is a problem, weavin and bobbin'
Through the speculation that his label tried to drop him NAH
I can't leave, even though it's big options
Kev only signed me, to keep this sh*t rockin'
Don't ask me how I'm doin, I been better
Stuck in cold Feburary, with a thin sweater
I'm far from a "YES" man, I'm a trend setter
It's no games, just a Def Jam Vendetta
Don't put n*ggaz in the same sink as me
I mean metaphors, storylines, deep sh*t, club sh*t, girl sh*t, world sh*t
They don't use to ink like me
n*ggaz don't even think like me NAH
Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin'
Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in
WAIT, start again, it's a privilege to breath the same air that I farted in
They want no parts with him
How dare n*ggaz categorize me
If my name's on a mixtape, then capitalize me
I been stopped goin' to Mixtape Awards
Don't need them to tell me, the mixtapes is yours NAH
I had other ideas, while hittin loot
I'm thinkin red carpet, I went and copped a suit WHOOH
See I'm thinking Grammy's
Sunglasses on, with my On Top family and a bad bi*ch handy OOHH
He stayed at the "W", it felt like heaven
I'm at an actress's house, that felt like neckin'
R&B on, looked and felt like Meagan
Gave me headache too, I felt like an Excedrin
Talk very fly
Least until I bought every pie, me me being war ready to my eyes
And these dudes might as well be Jamie Foxx
Trying to sound like somebody that already died
The kid keep a snub wit 'em, good pair of gloves wit 'em
Your first week ain't right, they can't fu*k wit 'em
Now if you don't sell 5 mill, they had enough of 'em
Let me find out Hip Hop's turnin' Republican
I'll sum it up to what he is about
Still new to most, they still feelin him out
Things were type blam, Joey seasoned him out
I'm the nicest dude out since "Reasonable Doubt," say it ain't so
Rest in Peace Luther, there's some other n*ggaz gay on the low OH
So live, who can see 'em, no guy
I'm the Mets, was suppose to be ill in '05 WHOA
As ill as the flow gets, need a piller don't snitch
So if you can't tell, I'm preparing for '06
About to OD, anybody that know me
Can tell you I'm bout to make sh*t feel like it's '03
More like '99
No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime
Maybe '96 Jay, before Dame was throwin' money around
Or 2pac without Humpty around
Or 50 before Em, Nas talkin' like a gun in his song
Cam'ron during "Children Of The Corn"
Beans before the cops came through and try to grill 'em
I'm talkin '95, Big L before they k!lled 'em
Em before 8 Mile, Shyne before the deal sh*t
Canibus, no album out before the L sh*t
Talkin' bout Kiss, DMX when he was fu*kin' wit coke
Or "Cuban Linx," Raekwon and Ghost
I do it all, who blendin' so well in the game
Talkin' Fab, back when he was still spellin' his name MANG
On my Diddy sh*t, Memphis, Grizzlie sh*t
Like back in the day when Clue swiped all of Biggie's sh*t n*gga
Rappers don't need trouble with I
Unless it's Rass Kass before the D.W.I
Or Talib with Mos, Common before "Be"
If they any less common, don't put 'em before me
See, I'm not a rapper, I'm a prophet
Chill Joe stop it, skill will speak for you, don't pop sh*t
fu*k jail, I'm on my payroll cop sh*t
I call that bootleg cable, it's no box sh*t
All black, lookin' grimey in the crowd
Heat on him, no sir, don't try me when I'm out
I toast somethin' tiny that'll blauh
Ain't gotta see Paul Wall, if you want somethin' shiney in your mouth
I probably fool cats, cause I don't ride out in some big car
In the streets, like I ain't some big star
And these young mother fu*kers, is about to fu*k up
Like leavin' they whole career in some bi*ch car
No name, but it's no sublime
n*gga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far
Your buzz still fu*ked, you a liar money
Joe's still spendin "Pump It Up", "Fire" money
Glock for hire money, don't try to mug me
Call a.ss cap, maybe be at mines for money
Please, what's wrong wit 'em, somethin' ain't the norm' wit 'em
Ain't too many dudes out there, out performin 'em NAH
Some require these skills, I was born wit 'em
Street's askin' what's takin' so long wit 'em
Jump Off, I'm the best to happen
He's the answer, the who's got the next in rappin'
I suggest you ask 'em
If Hip Hop is all smoke and mirrors, then I'm the Windex and a napkin
New dudes is whack, some vet's is has-been's
Some were Top 20, till I crept right passed 'em
It's a wrap, Joey sealin' it n*gga
Cold out, Long Johns still dealin' it n*gga
Still peelin' it n*gga
If I only get 'em two times, just know it was the dilinger n*gga
It's that 'gnac music, don't know how to act music
Gettin' my Kanye on, puttin' out "Crack Music"
Car jack music, got what they lack music
Send my little man, get rid of the pack music
That I'm back music, that click clack music
That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music
Now who said they fu*kin' with me
They just said that fu*kin' with me, they didn't mean it (NAH)
 5 years ago '10        #168
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 Future said:
How you not gonna mention tghis sh*t ???


It's stuck between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream
Concious, backpack, scratch that, same thing OH
I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness
The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix
And I can't take this; if the game needs a new look
I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift
And everything I say in these pages
Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this
But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
Like it's an air virus and this sh*t's contagious n*gga
I'm downloadin like n*ggaz actually play this
Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship OHHH
See I was on my stay out chill sh*t
The way Mouse k!lls sh*t, I'm here just to lay out real sh*t
Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims WHY?
That sh*t got played out real quick k!ll 'EM
See some wrote him off, some said he was done
Made a joke of, hope he enjoyed the run
I don't enjoy bein shunned, so I'm back as Neo
Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun
I had the whole hood thinkin he would never eat
Rappers tried to diss, thinkin we would never meet NAH
I heard it if you said it
You wrote it on online then I read it, now I match it n*gga bet it
Cause I remember clearly
Once "Pump It Up" stop soarin, there's a few motherfu*kers stopped callin
See I remember sh*t spread like cancer
I would call folks said, folk ain't answer
A few chicks runnin started pullin they pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer OOOH
But a lightbulb hit once they started to neglect me
See there I was, thinkin I was all that s3xy but I
Nah fu*k that
Cause I'm still s3xy, young and fly
Knahmean, ya heard?

Look here can't be finished, what n*gga I beg ya pard'
I just let n*ggaz get a head start YEAH
I walk to the finish, y'all spread out chase
Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race YEP
See I'm joggin
Other n*ggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin
You got the crown, pass off like Stockton
It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in
He is a problem, weavin and bobbin'
Through the speculation that his label tried to drop him NAH
I can't leave, even though it's big options
Kev only signed me, to keep this sh*t rockin'
Don't ask me how I'm doin, I been better
Stuck in cold Feburary, with a thin sweater
I'm far from a "YES" man, I'm a trend setter
It's no games, just a Def Jam Vendetta
Don't put n*ggaz in the same sink as me
I mean metaphors, storylines, deep sh*t, club sh*t, girl sh*t, world sh*t
They don't use to ink like me
n*ggaz don't even think like me NAH
Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin'
Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in
WAIT, start again, it's a privilege to breath the same air that I farted in
They want no parts with him
How dare n*ggaz categorize me
If my name's on a mixtape, then capitalize me
I been stopped goin' to Mixtape Awards
Don't need them to tell me, the mixtapes is yours NAH
I had other ideas, while hittin loot
I'm thinkin red carpet, I went and copped a suit WHOOH
See I'm thinking Grammy's
Sunglasses on, with my On Top family and a bad bi*ch handy OOHH
He stayed at the "W", it felt like heaven
I'm at an actress's house, that felt like neckin'
R&B on, looked and felt like Meagan
Gave me headache too, I felt like an Excedrin
Talk very fly
Least until I bought every pie, me me being war ready to my eyes
And these dudes might as well be Jamie Foxx
Trying to sound like somebody that already died
The kid keep a snub wit 'em, good pair of gloves wit 'em
Your first week ain't right, they can't fu*k wit 'em
Now if you don't sell 5 mill, they had enough of 'em
Let me find out Hip Hop's turnin' Republican
I'll sum it up to what he is about
Still new to most, they still feelin him out
Things were type blam, Joey seasoned him out
I'm the nicest dude out since "Reasonable Doubt," say it ain't so
Rest in Peace Luther, there's some other n*ggaz gay on the low OH
So live, who can see 'em, no guy
I'm the Mets, was suppose to be ill in '05 WHOA
As ill as the flow gets, need a piller don't snitch
So if you can't tell, I'm preparing for '06
About to OD, anybody that know me
Can tell you I'm bout to make sh*t feel like it's '03
More like '99
No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime
Maybe '96 Jay, before Dame was throwin' money around
Or 2pac without Humpty around
Or 50 before Em, Nas talkin' like a gun in his song
Cam'ron during "Children Of The Corn"
Beans before the cops came through and try to grill 'em
I'm talkin '95, Big L before they k!lled 'em
Em before 8 Mile, Shyne before the deal sh*t
Canibus, no album out before the L sh*t
Talkin' bout Kiss, DMX when he was fu*kin' wit coke
Or "Cuban Linx," Raekwon and Ghost
I do it all, who blendin' so well in the game
Talkin' Fab, back when he was still spellin' his name MANG
On my Diddy sh*t, Memphis, Grizzlie sh*t
Like back in the day when Clue swiped all of Biggie's sh*t n*gga
Rappers don't need trouble with I
Unless it's Rass Kass before the D.W.I
Or Talib with Mos, Common before "Be"
If they any less common, don't put 'em before me
See, I'm not a rapper, I'm a prophet
Chill Joe stop it, skill will speak for you, don't pop sh*t
fu*k jail, I'm on my payroll cop sh*t
I call that bootleg cable, it's no box sh*t
All black, lookin' grimey in the crowd
Heat on him, no sir, don't try me when I'm out
I toast somethin' tiny that'll blauh
Ain't gotta see Paul Wall, if you want somethin' shiney in your mouth
I probably fool cats, cause I don't ride out in some big car
In the streets, like I ain't some big star
And these young mother fu*kers, is about to fu*k up
Like leavin' they whole career in some bi*ch car
No name, but it's no sublime
n*gga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far
Your buzz still fu*ked, you a liar money
Joe's still spendin "Pump It Up", "Fire" money
Glock for hire money, don't try to mug me
Call a.ss cap, maybe be at mines for money
Please, what's wrong wit 'em, somethin' ain't the norm' wit 'em
Ain't too many dudes out there, out performin 'em NAH
Some require these skills, I was born wit 'em
Street's askin' what's takin' so long wit 'em
Jump Off, I'm the best to happen
He's the answer, the who's got the next in rappin'
I suggest you ask 'em
If Hip Hop is all smoke and mirrors, then I'm the Windex and a napkin
New dudes is whack, some vet's is has-been's
Some were Top 20, till I crept right passed 'em
It's a wrap, Joey sealin' it n*gga
Cold out, Long Johns still dealin' it n*gga
Still peelin' it n*gga
If I only get 'em two times, just know it was the dilinger n*gga
It's that 'gnac music, don't know how to act music
Gettin' my Kanye on, puttin' out "Crack Music"
Car jack music, got what they lack music
Send my little man, get rid of the pack music
That I'm back music, that click clack music
That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music
Now who said they fu*kin' with me
They just said that fu*kin' with me, they didn't mean it (NAH)

tl;dr
 5 years ago '11        #170
keejee 131 heat pts131 OP
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ar∑ro∑gant
/ˈarəgənt/

Adjective
Having or revealing an exaggerated sense of one's own importance or abilities.

Synonyms
haughty - proud - conceited - supercilious - lofty
 5 years ago '05        #171
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I read somewhere, I'm homophobic sh*t
Go through the hood, there's mad n*ggas on my d!ck


: 50 CENT - RYDER MUSIC LYRICS
 5 years ago '05        #172
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 5 years ago '05        #173
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Lil Wayne -Best Of Me

I, swung wit' the ham in my arm full of ammo
Face painted like the black sambo, strapped like Rambo
Can't no, body see the damn flo'
I have his body see the damn flo'
I'm so groovy, I might know how ta play a fu*kin' banjo
But I never try and when I was 12 I took a bullet like a man yo
But I never died, I'm here now, I'm that child ta'da
I let the tec bla'daow, If ya sat'daown
Oh boy let 'cha hair down ma, ain't got no brain on my sports car
And showty came outta sports bra, becuz I came on her sports bra
I got game like a sports broad, guess the Wayne you broad master
I have my boys masterbate on ya broad faster
Bag the heart in a plastic
And watch how I go hard on the 'Ave wit' it
I move a Jag tinted in ya residential
This wagon so tight it might pinch you
Ice so bright it might irk you
Slid in our coupe, rims might hurt you
Interior a murd'you sheesh
I got work on every ounce skirting
I got her house - skirt out - out shurfing
I'm the boy, I said I'm the boy man
Mami can't avoid that my air on Jordans
She can't lie cuz I glide on cuz she try'na ride wit' me
Becuz I scown down my knees baby
She not hatin' cuz I rip on G tables
But she love ta ride the back of the fo' wheel-a on Datins
We skatin', you waitin' she real late and damn you real patient
We real players, but we really don't play like
Josers fo' take got doja all yay
Got bread, got toasted parcay thats all doe all day
I knocks off hoes all days
I'm mackin' vicious, ask ya girl 'bout my d!ck
She say thats delicious
Ask ya girl did she spit she say thats nutritious
Ask her did she get flipped she say thats tradition
If she say she didn't thats suspicious
You need ta stop listenin' ta them nasty bi*ches
Three , two , one, Carolina Blue Kicks
Carolina Blue fitted, Carolina Blue whip
Carolina Blue twentys, Carolina Blue seats
Carolina Blue ice, Carolina Blue bikes
Carolina Blue lights, Carolina Blue jerseys
Carolina Blue gators, aw fu*k it my favorite team is the Lakers
Laker Yellow 'Lambo, Laker Yellow 'rrari
Laker Yellow 9.11, Laker Yellow mami
Laker Yellow Converse, Laker Yellow Remy
Laker Yellow number eight Kobe Bryant autentic
I'ma autentic n*gga and so is my click
Weezy Baby, I just murder this sh*t, hills back
 5 years ago '04        #174
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Everything you done i did it before, You get it I had it got mad at it and don't want it no more
 02-09-2013, 11:46 AM         #175
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Mobb Deep - Allustrious

[Prodigy]

Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin n*gga
P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly
I count on one finger all y'all rap n*ggaz that excite me
Y'all n*ggaz is trash rap - wanna f!ght me?
You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly
Y'all Little League n*ggaz is so bald they might be
spent too much time with wifey, come out to play
with the hard-headed, Infamous song torture
Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight
Pull your hats down, let's get it on like papi bar f!ghts
My spiral book, hold the world's most lethal
There's no cure, for what my pen do neither
Bring the fever, y'all n*ggaz is the rap jesters
While we was gone for a moment, y'all kept the crowd goin now
move over bacon, time for som'in meatier
Your sh*t's weak, your best song was mediocre
fu*k a p*nis, how dare you entertain the thought
that you could come out to challenge me in blood talk?
Take a walk jerk this ain't Levert, Sweat and Johnny Gill
This is rap for real, somethin you feel
You catch a chill when you hear the Mobb bang through your stereo
It's heavy metal for the black people, rock'n'roll
but it's hip-hop though, my drug music
It's thereapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it

lyrics from sing365
some might be wrong
dont care to check
peep the song

^not part of the song. im just built like that


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 5 years ago '05        #176
Nickel 118 heat pts118
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"They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder...that's why I look at myself in the mirror every morning and realize how fly I am..."

KILLA!

and just to continue from that line

"they wanna know what fu*king label I'm signing to, I'm the CEO of DIPLOMAT RECORDS I SIGN MYSELF (GET YA CAKE UP)"
 02-09-2013, 12:07 PM         #177
HoLLiwood Heyti 
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Its a cold world baby girl
Lovin me is not enough,
Find out when you're fu*kin broke,
Love won't get you on the bus.

-50
 5 years ago '12        #178
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 Future said:
How you not gonna mention tghis sh*t ???


It's stuck between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream
Concious, backpack, scratch that, same thing OH
I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness
The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix
And I can't take this; if the game needs a new look
I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift
And everything I say in these pages
Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this
But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
Like it's an air virus and this sh*t's contagious n*gga
I'm downloadin like n*ggaz actually play this
Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship OHHH
See I was on my stay out chill sh*t
The way Mouse k!lls sh*t, I'm here just to lay out real sh*t
Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims WHY?
That sh*t got played out real quick k!ll 'EM
See some wrote him off, some said he was done
Made a joke of, hope he enjoyed the run
I don't enjoy bein shunned, so I'm back as Neo
Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun
I had the whole hood thinkin he would never eat
Rappers tried to diss, thinkin we would never meet NAH
I heard it if you said it
You wrote it on online then I read it, now I match it n*gga bet it
Cause I remember clearly
Once "Pump It Up" stop soarin, there's a few motherfu*kers stopped callin
See I remember sh*t spread like cancer
I would call folks said, folk ain't answer
A few chicks runnin started pullin they pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer OOOH
But a lightbulb hit once they started to neglect me
See there I was, thinkin I was all that s3xy but I
Nah fu*k that
Cause I'm still s3xy, young and fly
Knahmean, ya heard?

Look here can't be finished, what n*gga I beg ya pard'
I just let n*ggaz get a head start YEAH
I walk to the finish, y'all spread out chase
Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race YEP
See I'm joggin
Other n*ggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin
You got the crown, pass off like Stockton
It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in
He is a problem, weavin and bobbin'
Through the speculation that his label tried to drop him NAH
I can't leave, even though it's big options
Kev only signed me, to keep this sh*t rockin'
Don't ask me how I'm doin, I been better
Stuck in cold Feburary, with a thin sweater
I'm far from a "YES" man, I'm a trend setter
It's no games, just a Def Jam Vendetta
Don't put n*ggaz in the same sink as me
I mean metaphors, storylines, deep sh*t, club sh*t, girl sh*t, world sh*t
They don't use to ink like me
n*ggaz don't even think like me NAH
Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin'
Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in
WAIT, start again, it's a privilege to breath the same air that I farted in
They want no parts with him
How dare n*ggaz categorize me
If my name's on a mixtape, then capitalize me
I been stopped goin' to Mixtape Awards
Don't need them to tell me, the mixtapes is yours NAH
I had other ideas, while hittin loot
I'm thinkin red carpet, I went and copped a suit WHOOH
See I'm thinking Grammy's
Sunglasses on, with my On Top family and a bad bi*ch handy OOHH
He stayed at the "W", it felt like heaven
I'm at an actress's house, that felt like neckin'
R&B on, looked and felt like Meagan
Gave me headache too, I felt like an Excedrin
Talk very fly
Least until I bought every pie, me me being war ready to my eyes
And these dudes might as well be Jamie Foxx
Trying to sound like somebody that already died
The kid keep a snub wit 'em, good pair of gloves wit 'em
Your first week ain't right, they can't fu*k wit 'em
Now if you don't sell 5 mill, they had enough of 'em
Let me find out Hip Hop's turnin' Republican
I'll sum it up to what he is about
Still new to most, they still feelin him out
Things were type blam, Joey seasoned him out
I'm the nicest dude out since "Reasonable Doubt," say it ain't so
Rest in Peace Luther, there's some other n*ggaz gay on the low OH
So live, who can see 'em, no guy
I'm the Mets, was suppose to be ill in '05 WHOA
As ill as the flow gets, need a piller don't snitch
So if you can't tell, I'm preparing for '06
About to OD, anybody that know me
Can tell you I'm bout to make sh*t feel like it's '03
More like '99
No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime
Maybe '96 Jay, before Dame was throwin' money around
Or 2pac without Humpty around
Or 50 before Em, Nas talkin' like a gun in his song
Cam'ron during "Children Of The Corn"
Beans before the cops came through and try to grill 'em
I'm talkin '95, Big L before they k!lled 'em
Em before 8 Mile, Shyne before the deal sh*t
Canibus, no album out before the L sh*t
Talkin' bout Kiss, DMX when he was fu*kin' wit coke
Or "Cuban Linx," Raekwon and Ghost
I do it all, who blendin' so well in the game
Talkin' Fab, back when he was still spellin' his name MANG
On my Diddy sh*t, Memphis, Grizzlie sh*t
Like back in the day when Clue swiped all of Biggie's sh*t n*gga
Rappers don't need trouble with I
Unless it's Rass Kass before the D.W.I
Or Talib with Mos, Common before "Be"
If they any less common, don't put 'em before me
See, I'm not a rapper, I'm a prophet
Chill Joe stop it, skill will speak for you, don't pop sh*t
fu*k jail, I'm on my payroll cop sh*t
I call that bootleg cable, it's no box sh*t
All black, lookin' grimey in the crowd
Heat on him, no sir, don't try me when I'm out
I toast somethin' tiny that'll blauh
Ain't gotta see Paul Wall, if you want somethin' shiney in your mouth
I probably fool cats, cause I don't ride out in some big car
In the streets, like I ain't some big star
And these young mother fu*kers, is about to fu*k up
Like leavin' they whole career in some bi*ch car
No name, but it's no sublime
n*gga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far
Your buzz still fu*ked, you a liar money
Joe's still spendin "Pump It Up", "Fire" money
Glock for hire money, don't try to mug me
Call a.ss cap, maybe be at mines for money
Please, what's wrong wit 'em, somethin' ain't the norm' wit 'em
Ain't too many dudes out there, out performin 'em NAH
Some require these skills, I was born wit 'em
Street's askin' what's takin' so long wit 'em
Jump Off, I'm the best to happen
He's the answer, the who's got the next in rappin'
I suggest you ask 'em
If Hip Hop is all smoke and mirrors, then I'm the Windex and a napkin
New dudes is whack, some vet's is has-been's
Some were Top 20, till I crept right passed 'em
It's a wrap, Joey sealin' it n*gga
Cold out, Long Johns still dealin' it n*gga
Still peelin' it n*gga
If I only get 'em two times, just know it was the dilinger n*gga
It's that 'gnac music, don't know how to act music
Gettin' my Kanye on, puttin' out "Crack Music"
Car jack music, got what they lack music
Send my little man, get rid of the pack music
That I'm back music, that click clack music
That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music
Now who said they fu*kin' with me
They just said that fu*kin' with me, they didn't mean it (NAH)
Lol, Joe Budden - Dumb Out.

But yeah, that was an arrogant song!
 5 years ago '04        #179
shadymilkman 10 heat pts10
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"I'm the sh*t bi*ch, I need toilet paper"


"Knew I would be rich, my will couldn't resist
So arrogant I feel like im the only one that exist
Hoes gotta suck me off twice, then class is dismissed"
 5 years ago '05        #180
dominicanlink12 29 heat pts29
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 Future said:
How you not gonna mention tghis sh*t ???


It's stuck between platinum and flop, underground and mainstream
Concious, backpack, scratch that, same thing OH
I'm somewhere between the real and the fakeness
The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix
And I can't take this; if the game needs a new look
I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift
And everything I say in these pages
Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this
But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
Like it's an air virus and this sh*t's contagious n*gga
I'm downloadin like n*ggaz actually play this
Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship OHHH
See I was on my stay out chill sh*t
The way Mouse k!lls sh*t, I'm here just to lay out real sh*t
Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims WHY?
That sh*t got played out real quick k!ll 'EM
See some wrote him off, some said he was done
Made a joke of, hope he enjoyed the run
I don't enjoy bein shunned, so I'm back as Neo
Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun
I had the whole hood thinkin he would never eat
Rappers tried to diss, thinkin we would never meet NAH
I heard it if you said it
You wrote it on online then I read it, now I match it n*gga bet it
Cause I remember clearly
Once "Pump It Up" stop soarin, there's a few motherfu*kers stopped callin
See I remember sh*t spread like cancer
I would call folks said, folk ain't answer
A few chicks runnin started pullin they pants up
A few stopped actin like my private dancer OOOH
But a lightbulb hit once they started to neglect me
See there I was, thinkin I was all that s3xy but I
Nah fu*k that
Cause I'm still s3xy, young and fly
Knahmean, ya heard?

Look here can't be finished, what n*gga I beg ya pard'
I just let n*ggaz get a head start YEAH
I walk to the finish, y'all sprint, i'll chase
Nah sprint out pace, and I'll still win the race YEP
See I'm joggin
Other n*ggaz legs starts wobblin, when opportunity is start knockin
You got the crown, pass off like Stockton
It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in
He is a problem, weavin and bobbin'
Through the speculation that his label tried to drop him NAH
I can't leave, even though it's big options
Kev only signed me, to keep this sh*t rockin'
Don't ask me how I'm doin, I been better
Stuck in cold Feburary, with a thin sweater
I'm far from a "YES" man, I'm a trend setter
It's no games, just a Def Jam Vendetta
Don't put n*ggaz in the same sink as me
I mean metaphors, storylines, deep sh*t, club sh*t, girl sh*t, world sh*t
They don't use to ink like me
n*ggaz don't even think like me NAH
Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin'
Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in
WAIT, start again, it's a privilege to breath the same air that I farted in
They want no parts with him

How dare n*ggaz categorize me
If my name's on a mixtape, then capitalize me
I been stopped goin' to Mixtape Awards
Don't need them to tell me, the mixtapes is yours NAH
I had other ideas, while hittin loot
I'm thinkin red carpet, I went and copped a suit WHOOH
See I'm thinking Grammy's
Sunglasses on, with my On Top family and a bad bi*ch handy OOHH
He stayed at the "W", it felt like heaven
I'm at an actress's house, that felt like neckin'
R&B on, looked and felt like Meagan
Gave me headache too, I felt like an Excedrin
Talk very fly
Least until I bought every pie, me me being war ready to my eyes
And these dudes might as well be Jamie Foxx
Trying to sound like somebody that already died
The kid keep a snub wit 'em, good pair of gloves wit 'em
Your first week ain't right, they can't fu*k wit 'em
Now if you don't sell 5 mill, they had enough of 'em
Let me find out Hip Hop's turnin' Republican
I'll sum it up to what he is about
Still new to most, they still feelin him out
Things were type blam, Joey seasoned him out
I'm the nicest dude out since "Reasonable Doubt," say it ain't so
Rest in Peace Luther, there's some other n*ggaz gay on the low OH
So live, who can see 'em, no guy
I'm the Mets, was suppose to be ill in '05 WHOA
As ill as the flow gets, need a piller don't snitch
So if you can't tell, I'm preparing for '06
About to OD, anybody that know me
Can tell you I'm bout to make sh*t feel like it's '03
More like '99
No names should be mentioned but mine, unless you talkin' Big Pun in his prime
Maybe '96 Jay, before Dame was throwin' money around
Or 2pac without Humpty around
Or 50 before Em, Nas talkin' like a gun in his song
Cam'ron during "Children Of The Corn"
Beans before the cops came through and try to grill 'em
I'm talkin '95, Big L before they k!lled 'em
Em before 8 Mile, Shyne before the deal sh*t
Canibus, no album out before the L sh*t
Talkin' bout Kiss, DMX when he was fu*kin' wit coke
Or "Cuban Linx," Raekwon and Ghost
I do it all, who blendin' so well in the game
Talkin' Fab, back when he was still spellin' his name MANG
On my Diddy sh*t, Memphis, Grizzlie sh*t
Like back in the day when Clue swiped all of Biggie's sh*t n*gga
Rappers don't need trouble with I
Unless it's Rass Kass before the D.W.I
Or Talib with Mos, Common before "Be"
If they any less common, don't put 'em before me
See, I'm not a rapper, I'm a prophet
Chill Joe stop it, skill will speak for you, don't pop sh*t
fu*k jail, I'm on my payroll cop sh*t
I call that bootleg cable, it's no box sh*t
All black, lookin' grimey in the crowd
Heat on him, no sir, don't try me when I'm out
I toast somethin' tiny that'll blauh
Ain't gotta see Paul Wall, if you want somethin' shiney in your mouth
I probably fool cats, cause I don't ride out in some big car
In the streets, like I ain't some big star
And these young mother fu*kers, is about to fu*k up
Like leavin' they whole career in some bi*ch car
No name, but it's no sublime
n*gga you know who you are, I'll end it before it goes too far
Your buzz still fu*ked, you a liar money
Joe's still spendin "Pump It Up", "Fire" money
Glock for hire money, don't try to mug me
Call a.ss cap, maybe be at mines for money
Please, what's wrong wit 'em, somethin' ain't the norm' wit 'em
Ain't too many dudes out there, out performin 'em NAH
Some require these skills, I was born wit 'em
Street's askin' what's takin' so long wit 'em
Jump Off, I'm the best to happen
He's the answer, the who's got the next in rappin'
I suggest you ask 'em
If Hip Hop is all smoke and mirrors, then I'm the Windex and a napkin
New dudes is whack, some vet's is has-been's
Some were Top 20, till I crept right passed 'em
It's a wrap, Joey sealin' it n*gga
Cold out, Long Johns still dealin' it n*gga
Still peelin' it n*gga
If I only get 'em two times, just know it was the dilinger n*gga
It's that 'gnac music, don't know how to act music
Gettin' my Kanye on, puttin' out "Crack Music"
Car jack music, got what they lack music
Send my little man, get rid of the pack music
That I'm back music, that click clack music
That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music
Now who said they fu*kin' with me
They just said that fu*kin' with me, they didn't mean it
(NAH)
i was comin in here just to post this....this whole song was on some, "fu*k u, i'm nicer sh*t"
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