if hip hop is dead ima take it out its grave then ima revive it spittin hot shit on the mike like a slave after i recucitate then its time to retailiate against the mainstream throw drake off a bridge by the lake just to hear him scream time to take out these featherweights and demonstrate , you fuckin with the heavyweight 6 ton freight numba one contenda leave ya injured man best call emsa and for those who oppose i leave ya froze like decemba
so im spittin on another ting, listenin to wack mcs spittin the other shit, gassin bout how they bust a clip, when only thing they busts there dicks, you cant be spittin the lyrical levels are to high, its obvious i was born to rhyme, doin the game from behind, stingin other mcs like a bee hive, soon the world will be mine, had enough of these cheap lines, which repeat times cuz iv already heard it, u write the same shit but u just re word it, but i spit hard on a beat like i hurt it, Peace xD
nacked eyes get rapped in da 2010 like like girls on ah first date rape during dis day
cause i was always told if it don't make doolar it don't make cents, but call a girl ya girl, she fuck you everywhere in da house around and even by da kicthen sink,
so word ta da wise watch ya stick and ya two guys, cause d's hoe's could be mine yours and some other guys.
so from my observation, watch d's hoes foe ya be in a serious situation, fine ya self at 26th on ah long vacation.
nacked eyes get rapped in da 2010 like like girls on ah first date rape during dis day
cause i was always told if it don't make doolar it don't make cents, but call a girl ya girl, she fuck you everywhere in da house around and even by da kicthen sink,
so word ta da wise watch ya stick and ya two guys, cause d's hoe's could be mine yours and some other guys.
so from my observation, watch d's hoes foe ya be in a serious situation, fine ya self at 26th on ah long vacation.
Coming with a flow so fast you ready to hear one at last// yup im the rhyme doctor and im about to stop ya// from you and your weak ass lines you see the ass on those fine dimes// listen to the rhythm look for the beaconing sign// ok im about to climb this ladder of success people kno me well as best dressed sorry to treat you like a pest but lets put your wack spit to rest lookin like your momma had incest
im the oppisite , i start writing rhymes when my minds numb, dont print a verse or write a single word and say my rhymes done, enter a russian roulete using my gun, shoot my self in head and enter the afterlife screaming i won, i tie your wrists up with strands of glue till your hands turn blue, jump on the ceiling while im dreaming and start stamping you, went to space on a hoover to see if the questions were true, had a few brutally attacked the man on the moon black and blue,
@DcodeAlliance/ 00:09 ish/ I'm the Tippity top, Cream of the Crop, Rhymes comin at ya like 24/7 1 stop at my Shop, Give me the Mic, I'll keep the whole world hype, Keep em' on their toes, As I blow up the Mic, A little give and go action, No for time for Reaction, See your Shinein Smile like a Mile away, Hear my Lyrics and the Beat as I'm slowly strollin ur Way, Keep the Rhymes real hot so ya Better watch where ya Lay, Otherwise you should know by now You'll get Slayed. M.c.G.- That's Me.
while im staring at the cealing im feelin no guilt and the shit im dealing with is built up and im chokin up not caring about the world my life blowin up in my face silently no trace beginning to want to ditch this place stick the thumb up hitch a ride let my mind get lifted to dead space, at least there i got sanity behind my profanity behind the drama or i could end my sentence with a cama and leave you guessin but whats the good in that harm to mother im gone fuck this world i dont love ya
slip through the deep silence, in the streets of violence, up in the clouds like pilots, up in the crowd causing riots, stealin the crown off of this clown, and razing the city down to the ground, im hungry i'll eat your sound, then shit you outloud,
the mic give it back ta me, imma rhyme factory, a pimp, so many dimes after me, imma give u guidance diamonds in lines shynin when i type'm, if u dont like'm i turn snipa, catch me n the rain shoot threw ya windshield wiper, say dcodealliance the nicest then u mite live, roll the dice bitch if u wanna, then ill be on the trife shit for the summa, imma prophet, im comin dishonor my logic then imma arrive dumpin, drive by on ya job as soon as u punch in
i murder beats with brainstorm murder speech exactamundo the rabid spitters off his leash these cats r softer than a ripe peach u hold the peace when i hold the piece save the lease my grimey gutter kung fu is lyrical manchu only god bless can u son shine but @ u with a fist full of dollaz....grown men dont cry but they do holla when my knife game strikes ya collar...watch me pop the column in ya whip!!!!
when i rap i leave da mic fried and crispy, my style is too hot so don't try to diss me, my flow is smooth, lyrics glide like frisbees, other cats tend to spit a pile of shit G, i don't tell fables, my rhymes ain't fiction, i come through with real stories that'll leave ya brain twitchin, my lyrics can be fucked up like my life, you feel a sharp pain like a spike or knife, sometimes i go for days without eatin nuttin but a piece of bread, only peace i get, is when i sleep in bed,
everybody wanna fuck wit me, dats aightt/either im 2 soft, or i talk black but im white/then they wanna deny solid facts, but im right/go insane right for ya brain, no but i might/throw ya best artist forward, it'll be no kind of fight/man i told u i was sick, now you thinkin im kind of right/how many times i gotta tell em, forreal its gettin old/boy im just heatin up, while you lames gettin cold/fuck micheal phelps son, i go for more then the gold/im all about the quality, fuck the number sold/
Killed you family while you were drivin in your van but I decided to stop for a rest near a tree and watch your family eat steak & peas for dinner without A prayer for a Sinner. I creep and I crawl through a hole in the wall I'd call it luck that I didn't get stuck so I snuck up to the first floor planted C4 then bounced out like the Christmas mouse two blocks away I blew up your house, Merry Christmas Motherfucker,
yo Big b im quick to pinch you like a roach clip/ leave your throat slit/ on some dope shit/ divine rhyme pope spit/ i might blast you it would be my first/ but i got a thurst/ to make this gat burst/ bullets leave you cracked and in a hearse/ yo son you need to practice first/ cause right now your not rappin/ stop actin/ im tired of this fake ass shit/ so i get baked and blast a clip/ in all these wannabe's/ just know that i'll always be bombin mc's/ drive by with the mac/ and put 2 in yo back
is it fact or is it fiction the way make all the haters listen stand still stop be n fake and start be n real u know the deal theres no fakin this shhhh but i aint scared to fight and i aint scared to spit not even afraid to touch ur new girlz lips
To all the niggas on the block straight runnin they shit I homicide on ya ass with a gun to ya hip 5 bullets in ya chest make ya lungs go up Now im dippin from the scene fo the cops roll up Break a window on the saab just a block away Stay low in the dark with the glock to spray 96 dunn niggas'll act a fist fight A comprehend fast and blast within sight Im a head like nigga that storms the whole room Cuts the powerline and inhale crack fumes Picks up a knife and rush the police peace.
P(e)ace 4 all QB love but this needs pitch control~stat!
iampsalmbody 2 months ago
NO CHINGUEN! es la de Raper One Vs T-Killa
pokerpexa 8 months ago
This one goes quicker
VanDieGoeieDingen 8 months ago
if hip hop is dead ima take it out its grave then ima revive it spittin hot shit on the mike like a slave after i recucitate then its time to retailiate against the mainstream throw drake off a bridge by the lake just to hear him scream time to take out these featherweights and demonstrate , you fuckin with the heavyweight 6 ton freight numba one contenda leave ya injured man best call emsa and for those who oppose i leave ya froze like decemba
nikka1991 10 months ago
so im spittin on another ting, listenin to wack mcs spittin the other shit, gassin bout how they bust a clip, when only thing they busts there dicks, you cant be spittin the lyrical levels are to high, its obvious i was born to rhyme, doin the game from behind, stingin other mcs like a bee hive, soon the world will be mine, had enough of these cheap lines, which repeat times cuz iv already heard it, u write the same shit but u just re word it, but i spit hard on a beat like i hurt it, Peace xD
DanJStudios2009 1 year ago
you sould commit suicide for those retarded lyrict all of you !
013Hiphop 1 year ago
nacked eyes get rapped in da 2010 like like girls on ah first date rape during dis day
cause i was always told if it don't make doolar it don't make cents, but call a girl ya girl, she fuck you everywhere in da house around and even by da kicthen sink,
so word ta da wise watch ya stick and ya two guys, cause d's hoe's could be mine yours and some other guys.
so from my observation, watch d's hoes foe ya be in a serious situation, fine ya self at 26th on ah long vacation.
nwellsnwells 1 year ago
nacked eyes get rapped in da 2010 like like girls on ah first date rape during dis day
cause i was always told if it don't make doolar it don't make cents, but call a girl ya girl, she fuck you everywhere in da house around and even by da kicthen sink,
so word ta da wise watch ya stick and ya two guys, cause d's hoe's could be mine yours and some other guys.
so from my observation, watch d's hoes foe ya be in a serious situation, fine ya self at 26th on ah long vacation.
nwellsnwells 1 year ago
Coming with a flow so fast you ready to hear one at last// yup im the rhyme doctor and im about to stop ya// from you and your weak ass lines you see the ass on those fine dimes// listen to the rhythm look for the beaconing sign// ok im about to climb this ladder of success people kno me well as best dressed sorry to treat you like a pest but lets put your wack spit to rest lookin like your momma had incest
thesako23 1 year ago
im the oppisite , i start writing rhymes when my minds numb, dont print a verse or write a single word and say my rhymes done, enter a russian roulete using my gun, shoot my self in head and enter the afterlife screaming i won, i tie your wrists up with strands of glue till your hands turn blue, jump on the ceiling while im dreaming and start stamping you, went to space on a hoover to see if the questions were true, had a few brutally attacked the man on the moon black and blue,
illlryical187 1 year ago 2
bring it back like that, snap in the mind time to rap,
cut your hands off if your tryingot clap to that mindless crap
attack till the shrines collapse,plan to see my self rising like the higest tax
im exactly right, the lgiht that trap the night, grasp a mic till my fingers break
alwyas thinking great,
shirnking space well the universe still expands
drilling lands killing fams ,all for the villains plans
who can rise agaisnt the scam, a million can
find an open palm fill the hand
MrLOKUST 1 year ago
@DcodeAlliance/ 00:09 ish/ I'm the Tippity top, Cream of the Crop, Rhymes comin at ya like 24/7 1 stop at my Shop, Give me the Mic, I'll keep the whole world hype, Keep em' on their toes, As I blow up the Mic, A little give and go action, No for time for Reaction, See your Shinein Smile like a Mile away, Hear my Lyrics and the Beat as I'm slowly strollin ur Way, Keep the Rhymes real hot so ya Better watch where ya Lay, Otherwise you should know by now You'll get Slayed. M.c.G.- That's Me.
MasterCraftedGifts 1 year ago
@MasterCraftedGifts nice
DcodeAlliance 1 year ago
while im staring at the cealing im feelin no guilt and the shit im dealing with is built up and im chokin up not caring about the world my life blowin up in my face silently no trace beginning to want to ditch this place stick the thumb up hitch a ride let my mind get lifted to dead space, at least there i got sanity behind my profanity behind the drama or i could end my sentence with a cama and leave you guessin but whats the good in that harm to mother im gone fuck this world i dont love ya
DJScallywag 1 year ago
yo the beats from group home - try to diss me ? sry u are too stoned.
fettschwein73 1 year ago
I LOVE mp3iffy it WORKS just google mp3iffy.
tenneylt 1 year ago
slip through the deep silence, in the streets of violence, up in the clouds like pilots, up in the crowd causing riots, stealin the crown off of this clown, and razing the city down to the ground, im hungry i'll eat your sound, then shit you outloud,
88thetruth88 1 year ago
the mic give it back ta me, imma rhyme factory, a pimp, so many dimes after me, imma give u guidance diamonds in lines shynin when i type'm, if u dont like'm i turn snipa, catch me n the rain shoot threw ya windshield wiper, say dcodealliance the nicest then u mite live, roll the dice bitch if u wanna, then ill be on the trife shit for the summa, imma prophet, im comin dishonor my logic then imma arrive dumpin, drive by on ya job as soon as u punch in
DcodeAlliance 1 year ago 15
@DcodeAlliance
i murder beats with brainstorm murder speech exactamundo the rabid spitters off his leash these cats r softer than a ripe peach u hold the peace when i hold the piece save the lease my grimey gutter kung fu is lyrical manchu only god bless can u son shine but @ u with a fist full of dollaz....grown men dont cry but they do holla when my knife game strikes ya collar...watch me pop the column in ya whip!!!!
MrITZME10 2 months ago
when i rap i leave da mic fried and crispy, my style is too hot so don't try to diss me, my flow is smooth, lyrics glide like frisbees, other cats tend to spit a pile of shit G, i don't tell fables, my rhymes ain't fiction, i come through with real stories that'll leave ya brain twitchin, my lyrics can be fucked up like my life, you feel a sharp pain like a spike or knife, sometimes i go for days without eatin nuttin but a piece of bread, only peace i get, is when i sleep in bed,
DaGTLkiiD1 1 year ago
foocking mum
ericsonre 2 years ago
everybody wanna fuck wit me, dats aightt/either im 2 soft, or i talk black but im white/then they wanna deny solid facts, but im right/go insane right for ya brain, no but i might/throw ya best artist forward, it'll be no kind of fight/man i told u i was sick, now you thinkin im kind of right/how many times i gotta tell em, forreal its gettin old/boy im just heatin up, while you lames gettin cold/fuck micheal phelps son, i go for more then the gold/im all about the quality, fuck the number sold/
iceman70707 2 years ago
thats wassup.
blackcomet81 2 years ago
I'm livin proof there's a Boogyman.
should have, could have, would have man
Killed you family while you were drivin in your van but I decided to stop for a rest near a tree and watch your family eat steak & peas for dinner without A prayer for a Sinner. I creep and I crawl through a hole in the wall I'd call it luck that I didn't get stuck so I snuck up to the first floor planted C4 then bounced out like the Christmas mouse two blocks away I blew up your house, Merry Christmas Motherfucker,
MonkeyBones4434 2 years ago
8 out of 10 for quality. 3 out of 10 for the pitch.
123Geezer 2 years ago
dude, ease up on the pitch, your killin this track.
cojoneees 2 years ago
and thats that/
rivethead001 2 years ago
yo Big b im quick to pinch you like a roach clip/ leave your throat slit/ on some dope shit/ divine rhyme pope spit/ i might blast you it would be my first/ but i got a thurst/ to make this gat burst/ bullets leave you cracked and in a hearse/ yo son you need to practice first/ cause right now your not rappin/ stop actin/ im tired of this fake ass shit/ so i get baked and blast a clip/ in all these wannabe's/ just know that i'll always be bombin mc's/ drive by with the mac/ and put 2 in yo back
rivethead001 2 years ago
is it fact or is it fiction the way make all the haters listen stand still stop be n fake and start be n real u know the deal theres no fakin this shhhh but i aint scared to fight and i aint scared to spit not even afraid to touch ur new girlz lips
jrokcrazy 2 years ago
prodigy1234567890 2 years ago
got no words for this one right here!
but i def know it from way back
'no the instrumental' but now that i came across this shit 'ill be playing it till i die' no shit
Lucason 2 years ago
Dude, this is DOPE.
CustomBumpMaker 2 years ago 6
Thiis Track is the livin proof off hipHop
Y'all Digg
I wuz High when i wrote this.....LOL
suspect079 2 years ago
i love when doom kills this on the dj redy c mixtape!
beats bigga than ben!
pz
louismarcell 2 years ago
slow da beat....it ain't techno
jerzeysoulja 2 years ago
how u supposed to flow over it den?
Untouchable787 2 years ago
it's 2 fast....let da original ride....like i said this beat is not techno
jerzeysoulja 2 years ago 2
You saying you can't flow over it? How did Group Home manage?
123Geezer 2 years ago
dopenesss!!!!!
7PietroNe1 2 years ago 2
*Collage
troysson81 2 years ago
Ramsey Lewis- Clooage
troysson81 2 years ago
this sound is cold as ice work of a genious
Blo0dshednWar 2 years ago 2
Premier the G.O.D *-*
IIIAlexxIII 2 years ago
i remember this Dj's usually had this instrumental, it was used for freestyling
flatbushmafia 2 years ago
wtf....why's the tempo faster and the sound a little weird
7thOmnipotence 2 years ago
dno sounds better tho
ispitthetruth 2 years ago
GangStarr Foudation Baby!!!
illlryical187 3 years ago
primo in his prime making beatz
blessmo 3 years ago
very underplayed at the time. this was hot riddim. I played that shit out til my cd skipped!!
0047124 3 years ago
could listen to this all day
CrossoverVicious 3 years ago
dope sound, only premier could produce
arresteermij 3 years ago
the best primo beat in my opinion
IceColdNemisis 3 years ago
Ill shit
chopNshop 3 years ago