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This Is In My Personal Opinion, The Best Story Rap Of All Time |
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This Is In My Personal Opinion, The Best Story Rap Of All Time
And what's crazy about it is that it's followed up by an equally dope story rap on the very next track.
The Beat 10/10 The Story 10/10 The Rapper The fu*king GOAT The Delivery 10/10 Today's agenda Got the suitcase up in the Sentra Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya Feel the strangest If no money exchanges I got these kids in Ranges To leave them n*ggas brainless All they tote is stainless You just remain as Calm as possible, make the deal go through If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do Please make yo k*llin's clean Slugs up in between They eyes, like True Lies Kill 'em and flee the scene Just bring back the coke or the cream Or else, yo' life is on the shelf We mean this Frank Them cats we fu*kin' wit' put bombs in yo' moms gas tank Let's get this money baby They shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies And burn 'em with dirty 380's Then they come to k*ll our babies That all out I got gats that blow the wall out Clear the mall out fu*k the fallout Word is Stretch, I bet they pu**y The seven digits push me fu*kin' real Here's the deal I got a hundred bricks, 14-5 a piece Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach Supply the peeps with Jeeps Brick a piece Capiche? Everybody gettin' cream No one considered a leech Think about it now, that's damn near 1 point 5 I k*ll 'em all I'll be set for life Frank pay attention These muthafu*kas is henchmen Renegades, if you die they still get paid Extra probably, fu*k a robbery I'm the boss Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise But of course you know I had my fingers crossed n*ggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a n*gga that breathe the same air as me n*ggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' shook We can both pull burners, make the muthafu*kin' beef cook n*ggas bleed just like us Picture a n*gga hidin' My life in that man hands, while he jus' decidin' n*ggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol Since it's on, I call my n*gga Arizona Ron From Tucson, push the black Yukon Usually had the slow grooves on Mostly rock the Isley Stupid as a youngin', chose not to move wisely Sharper with game, him and his crooks, caught a jooks Heard it was sweet, 'bout 350 a piece Ron bought a truck, 2 bricks laid in the cut His peeps got bucked, got locked the fu*k up That's the raw vantage, came back, speakin' spanish Lavish habits, two rings, 20 carats Here's a criminal n*gga made America's Most Killed his baby's mother's brother, slit his throat The n*gga got bagged with the toast, weeded Took it to trial, beat it Now he feel he undefeated He mean it Nothing To Lose, tattooed around his gun wounds Everything, the game, embedded in his brain And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds 'Specially if my daughter cryin', I ain't lyin' Y'all know the signs n*ggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a n*gga that breathe the same air as me n*ggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' shook We can both pull burners, make the muthafu*kin' beef cook n*ggas bleed just like us Picture a n*gga hidin' My life in that man hands, while he jus' decidin' n*ggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol We agreed to go and shootin' silly Because n*ggas could be hidin' in showers with Mac Billy's So I freaked 'em The telly manager was Puerto Rican Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her Peeps in '91, stole a gun from her workers And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us We blaze they place, long story Glo' seen my face, got shook Thought a n*gga was comin' for the safe Now she breakin', shut up, 112, what's shakin' A Jamaican, some bi*ches I swear They look gay In a black Range Rover Been outside all day If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way Please I got kids to feed, I done seen you make n*ggas bleed Nightmare, this bi*ch don't leave Ron, get the gasoline This spot, we 'bout to blow Let's get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats know It's room 112 Right by the staircase, perfect place When they evacuate, they meet they fate Ron pass the gasoline The n*gga pass me kerosene fu*k it, it's flammable My hunger is unexplainable Strike the match, just what I expected The dread kid ejected in seconds And here come two Opposite s*xes One black, one Malaysian We in the hallway waitin' patient As soon as she hit the door we start blastin' I saw her brains hit the floor Ron laughin' I swear to God I hit Maxi Priest at least 12 times in the chest Spint around, shot the chick in the brea*t She cryin', headshots put her to rest Pop open the briefcases, nothin' but Franco faces The spots hot, sprinklers, alarm systems That's when other guests start to slip in It's time for us to get to dippin' I know them n*ggas in the Range is on they way up Flippin', pistol grippin' I know they clippin' The hallway, got real loud and crowded They walked right past us I don't know how they allowed it The funny thing about it Through all the excitement They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant Stupid motherfu*kers Enjoy Prove me wrong  |
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dymablink
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And I copied and pasted the lyrics. I know exactly where they fu*ked up when they wrote it down.
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Damn near forgot about this track. Ghost spazzed out. What's crazy about n*ggas Bleed though is that it was followed up with this sh*t... Almost an equally dope story, if not better. If BIG lived man... No one could fu*k with him IMO. Nas, Wu, Jay and Pac are all right there with him, but BIG was the King...  | |
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Way to let on you know fu*k all about hip hop on a hip hop site... | |
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"I hope the universe love you today, cause the energy we bring is sure to carry away the flock of positive activists and fill they body w hate" Def one of my favs, Kenny had some of the most thought provokin bars I've heard from a n*gga that young, very Nas-esque. "Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum To check Tanisha, fat a** real fly, with the blonde caesar Vetacini summer gear, she push the two-seater I heard she brag about the way he eat her A Irish man short slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba She do be lookin weaker, now her teeth are foul Speakin loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer crowd Fat a** dissolvin, like cotton candy in a mouth that's starvin Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her window 'Cause she's a nympho, suckin d*ck and coughin up info"  Nas the goat to me tho |
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Not mad at the one who posted Nas - "Undying Love"........love that track
This track may not be the best lyrically but this song painted a picture and will always be relevant as long as there's ghettos around And might I add that it maybe the most important song in hip hop history because it took hip hop from a dance genre to being able to storytell which added a whole new dimension to the rap game Last edited by OffBreed; 12-06-2022 at 02:12 PM.. |
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