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Slim Cary wrote:People don't go back. As much as people want to, it doesn't happen. Jay Z is not his old self. No one, NO ONE goes back, EVER. People might make new music that is as good as their old(not really, that never happens) but they dont go back.
I cant ever think of any artist that their eighth cd was their best work. Shit just doesn't happen. And it's not going to. Accept Em for what he is now or find someone else to stan.,....
MERRY CHRISTMAS


Master Chief wrote:Evan C. wrote:Jay-Z has been garbage since 2003.
You're gonna sit there and tell us that American Gangster is garbage?
N.igga please.



Slim Cary wrote:"yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a book at the news stand
two dudes ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i swung it at the first dude
the other one hit em
seen it snap so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he tried to rush
i swept his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept droppin them in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen
Damn"
Those days are gonneeeeeeee


RainMan44 wrote:Slim Cary wrote:"yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a book at the news stand
two dudes ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i swung it at the first dude
the other one hit em
seen it snap so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he tried to rush
i swept his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept droppin them in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen
Damn"
Those days are gonneeeeeeee
Nah, those days aren't gone. You could've selected something better. Those are ok Em lyrics at best. 2 syllable rhyming. I'd say THESE days are gone
The final problem is solved
By throwin' sulphuric acid all over your back and seein' your spinal column dissolve
Droppin' bodies like it was domino season
My phenominal legion'll shoot out your fuckin' abdominal region
Slim Shady, responsible for your permanent stillness
Just escaped from the hospital with terminal illness


Master Chief wrote:Let's see...
[Verse 1]
Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow
Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize dawg try a little mo'
I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole
I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little tighter here I go
Flows tighter, hot headed as ghostrider
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
So ya better get lower than Flo-Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole
Why am I like this? why is winter cold
Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes
Listen dog Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets
This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault
Those are your wounds this is the salt
So get lost
Shit dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws
So sip piss like sizzurp through a straw
Then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all
Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws
Tickling him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog
I probably missed some.
And not to mention how he keeps that "is" sound through the last part of the verse.



Master Chief wrote:Master Chief wrote:Let's see...
[Verse 1]
Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow
Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize dawg try a little mo'
I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole
I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little tighter here I go
Flows tighter, hot headed as ghostrider
Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow
So ya better get lower than Flo-Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole
Why am I like this? why is winter cold
Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes
Listen dog Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets
This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault
Those are your wounds this is the salt
So get lost
Shit dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws
So sip piss like sizzurp through a straw
Then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all
Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws
Tickling him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog
I probably missed some.
And not to mention how he keeps that "is" sound through the last part of the verse.




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