One of my favorite albums, gotta bump it today after this thread .That first I heard eye for an eye or right back at you, shyt the way it starts with start of your ending
The freestyle before that song.lets not forget about the classic verse from big noyd
Yo, it's the R-A-double-P-E-R
N-O-Y-D, nikkas can't fukk with me
Coming straight outta QB, pushing an Infiniti
You ask can I rip it constantly? Mentally?
Definitely, to the death of me, come and test me
Trust me, nikka couldn't touch me if he snuff me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause I'mma blast you
My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual
I'm born with it, I'm getting on with it
And I'mma have it 'til I'm fukking dead and gone with it
Cause I'm a what? Composer of hardcore, a lyrical destructor
Don't make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild mothafukka
You know my flow, you know my steelo
Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO
Jump out my hooptie, pass my gat and my lucci
To my shorty in case my PO try to troop me
To the island, and if I start wildin
Flipping on nikkas walking around with the nice gold medallions
But she didn't violate me, so I escaped see
Back to Queen's pumping the fiends making more CREAM
Know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler
Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and bust ya
that one verse got him a record deal with Tommy Boy and he didn't even want to be an rapper on a label like that
This is one of the few albums where I wouldn't be mad if someone called it the GOAT rap album.
It's definitely in the elite tier of classic albums even though sometimes I favor hell on earth
lets not forget about the classic verse from big noyd
Yo, it's the R-A-double-P-E-R
N-O-Y-D, nikkas can't fukk with me
Coming straight outta QB, pushing an Infiniti
You ask can I rip it constantly? Mentally?
Definitely, to the death of me, come and test me
Trust me, nikka couldn't touch me if he snuff me
So bust me, you're gonna have to, cause I'mma blast you
My lyrical like a miracle, ill spiritual
I'm born with it, I'm getting on with it
And I'mma have it 'til I'm fukking dead and gone with it
Cause I'm a what? Composer of hardcore, a lyrical destructor
Don't make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild mothafukka
You know my flow, you know my steelo
Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO
Jump out my hooptie, pass my gat and my lucci
To my shorty in case my PO try to troop me
To the island, and if I start wildin
Flipping on nikkas walking around with the nice gold medallions
But she didn't violate me, so I escaped see
Back to Queen's pumping the fiends making more CREAM
Know what I mean? I'm a natural born hustler
Won't try to cut ya, pull out my 4 4 and bust ya
that one verse got him a record deal with Tommy Boy and he didn't even want to be an rapper on a label like that
Hav's rhyming on "Start of Your Ending" is the best I've ever heard from him to be honest. On every other song (prior to Murda Muzik), he's just a notch below P.
and P's "even busting at the hoes" with his boys yelling "nah nah chill" is a hip hop highlight