Guess a lyric

[AspirinE]

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I'm always close to..
Feeling like a corner stander, stoop sitter, or hallway post-er
No matter where I go it's always 'posed to, feel just like I'm (in my hood)
Cops drive in it every 5 minutes, look at your faces, pat your waists'
Try to find the stash where the gats and base is, I can't say that they racist
But I know.. it ain't the same in they town
And as fucked up as it may sound (in my hood)
It's 2 ways to make it happen off the streets
Balling on the courts or rapping off the beats
You hear the shells tappin' off the 'crete, when they clappin' off the heat
Then the yellow tape's trappin off the street
But that's the way we was raised
Preying to God, hoping that he keep us out the way of them strays

i heard that song on the radio

i think it was faboulous

[yoshi]

yepp

[j_shady]

why'd we stop?...i guess i'll start again, is that coo..fuck it i'ma do it anyway haha.

Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch
Here we go again with this psychopath bitch
The neighbors will hear you, you misfit
Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit
The price we pay to fuck women
The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them
Stuck up, as soon as I pop up
But see me with the next she wanna tear the fucking club up
Check her pants, and number confirming
Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins
And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss
while she busy trying to justify who cheated first
"Rick what would I want
with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"
I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me
but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me
I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie
but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity
So although I know, pretty bitch shady
Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady
Knahmean?

[j_shady]

yup thats right..OutKast-Da Art Of Storytelling, i love that song..ok now you go

[j_shady]

Nelly-Errtime..he tooks shots at Chingy right? cuz he said "I'm Killin the folks now/ his money juss CHINGY, my money it fold out"

[j_shady]

ok here it goes

Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the best thunder than Sean John, you don't want none
Partner, I got a rep for leavin heads swollen up
On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up
Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz quota
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder
I told ya, 'Tics live for the street life
Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe
I'm gettin head all night
And if it's some beef, I pumpin lead on sight
until they deceased
I took ya head off right
I live in the Beast
Nigga, where the feds, play sheist
I still floss ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing mine
That's how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4

*its pretty easy, you'll get it in a heart beat*

[j_shady]

:-k
i know its gotta be nelly or onna his ppl cozza the names in the first line... but i dont think ive ever heard it b4
lol we should let other ppl have a go its just u n me doing it =P

aww ok i thought you were my playmate...haah get it "playmate" cuz you got the Playboy bunny? sorry lame joke

[j_shady]

yeah Nelly-Tho Dem Wrappas

[AspirinE]

But as long as I got my gun, I'm aight
Stay outta sight while it's light, and then come out at night
To make moves again, stomp and bruise again
I know I'm going to hell cause I choose to sin
All my motherfucking life I been the Devil's advocate
Mad ***** never even knew the devil had a kid
But he does and when you hear the buzz of the chainsaw
You'll know what I'll split your motherfucking brains for

lol i dont kno many rap songs =P

Dmx - "Get It On The Floor"



Now guess this
[code]My life story I tell straight from the heart.
When suckers tried to crash my shit straight from start.
A young black kid destined for success, no old gold, no cocaine, or buddha cess.
Straight up hard work. no sleep and no shorts.
Brainstormin

[j_shady]

EPMD-I'm Mad

[AspirinE]

EPMD-I'm Mad

Damn it!! :x


post a lyric

[j_shady]

Apocalypse Now
Mind over matter next batter be (deleted)
Put it on a platter how much uncut
raw shit we dealin wit, murder track what
Slang killin it, touched
You feelin it, in your bloodstream
deadly venemous elixir
Hammer like Sledge that be Sister
All and together now, follow me, the Mista
Meth Candyman, farewell to the flesh
Death come, in the scripture, two-thousand one
Bring the rap arma-gedde-on, let it be known
When you walk up in this Dead Zone
wit all that wack shit, now you know
you dead wrong, one thousand lashes

*easy way too easy :lol: *

[Tomega]

that's Wutang!!!

visions

[j_shady]

FUCK i tried to hide Method Man's name but i guess it didnt work..ok now you go

[Tomega]

Aight, this is one of my favorite songs!

To my (*) that flows in layers
Right now, Phife is a poem sayer
At times, I'm a studio conveyor
Mr. ?, would you please be my mayor?
You'll be doing us a really big favor
Boy this track really has a lot of flavor
When it comes to rhythems, (*) is your savior
Follow us for the funky behavior
Make a note on the rhythm we gave ya
Feel free, drop your pants, check your hair
Do you like the garments that we wear?
I instruct you to be the obeyer
A rhythm recipe that you'll savor
Doesn't matter if you're minor or major
Yes, the (*) of the game, rhythm player
As you inhale like a breath of fresh air