DoomzdayzV
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always thought that line was about 50....turns out it was really Capone n Noreaga.
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always thought that line was about 50....turns out it was really Capone n Noreaga.
Let me drop a bracelet leave a chain behind,
my tape stay at the beginning cause that's
how they reiwnd, you know how we dine,
we don't eat swine, if we don't drink wine,
IF YOU DON'T BRING ME SOME MUTHAF*CKIN COGNAC I'LL KILL YOU!!!
In term of pure comedy though, The Pretty Toney Album>Supreme Clientele
Ghost was on some next level "I don't give a fukk" shyt on that album. The intro alone
The_Hillsta
Neva missin a beat
Ghost was on some next level "I don't give a fukk" shyt on that album. The intro alone
On Holla he basically spit/started cryin
right over the Delfonics....The gawd even sang along to the chorus, no sample 
On Tooken Back....
"Told them I bodied an up n coming basketball star,
once I heard that I FELL OUT THE COP CAR REAL HARD"
Love that album
OrbanTrilltor
All Star
Heavy rain fukked my kicks up
Wasn't looking, splashed in the puddle
bytch laughing, first thought was beat the bytch up
Wasn't looking, splashed in the puddle
bytch laughing, first thought was beat the bytch up
JayBaldacci
All Star
word? they had beef?
labelplant
Wilt Chamberlain
A-yo, crash through, break the glass, Tony with the goalie mask
That's the pass, heavy ice Roley laying on the dash
Love the grass, cauliflower hurting when I dumped the trash
Sour mash surgeon, heavy glass up at the Wally bash
Sunsplash, autograph blessing with your name slashed
Backdraft, four-pounders screaming with the pearly hats
Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes
Mrs. Dash, sprinkle with her icicle eyelash
Ask Cappa Pendergrass for backstage passes
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mathis
Acrobat, run up on that Love Jones actress
Distract the cat while I'm high sugar get a crack at this
That's the pass, heavy ice Roley laying on the dash
Love the grass, cauliflower hurting when I dumped the trash
Sour mash surgeon, heavy glass up at the Wally bash
Sunsplash, autograph blessing with your name slashed
Backdraft, four-pounders screaming with the pearly hats
Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes
Mrs. Dash, sprinkle with her icicle eyelash
Ask Cappa Pendergrass for backstage passes
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mathis
Acrobat, run up on that Love Jones actress
Distract the cat while I'm high sugar get a crack at this
Shim kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours"
Oh my goodness , Ba grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin
He layin like a gay model shoutin out Sebastian
He smiled with his teeth missin begging for mercy
No more god , the 68 thousand down a pair of three
Oh my goodness , Ba grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin
He layin like a gay model shoutin out Sebastian
He smiled with his teeth missin begging for mercy
No more god , the 68 thousand down a pair of three
"What we do, depends on breath control, so it's the first thing you must learn. Fortunately it's easy. You'll soon learn...My God so they are killers. Killing and killing, they sort of develop a taste for blood."
Hit mics like Ted Koppel/
Ghost
Crazy as Shapiro/
Multiply myself ten times standin next to zero/
And snap my fingers like the Fonz/
And bag me a golden bronze skinned girl with the honey blonde
dip hair, make a nikka flip in his chair/
Had the armpit shaved off perfect with the Nair/
Stomach fat as a pancake for her man's sake/
Used to fukk her when she menestraute
but it made her hyperventilate?
The RZA
Ask Cap or Pendergrass for backstage passes/
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mattress/
Acrobat, run up on that Love Jones actress/
Distract the cat while I'm high sugar get a crack at this/
dikkin down Oprah, jumprope, David Dinkins/
Watch the Black mayor of DC, hit them open/
Tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the Rover/
Hit the sport's bar, tell a young lady to bend over/
Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture/
Castor Troy layin for Travolta/
Ghost
Egyptian, brown skin brown suede Timbs/
Masqueradin X-rated throw blades, all occasions/
Round nozzle touchdown, Haagen-Daas gobbles White House/
Gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups/
Mere intelligent, buy Nieman Marc' it out/
No doubt, all we saw he bought, Lori mom's all blow
was simple, blamp instrumentals run camps the stamps get you/
The way we lamp, fans come and get you/
Play, fullback strapped like a fukk, war at
the black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack/
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do/
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew/
Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo/
Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips/
Roman numerals, sun splash them nikkaz like, Tango and Cash/
Alcatraz cats roll out fast/
Rae 
Hit mics like Ted Koppel/
GhostCrazy as Shapiro/
Multiply myself ten times standin next to zero/
And snap my fingers like the Fonz/
And bag me a golden bronze skinned girl with the honey blonde
dip hair, make a nikka flip in his chair/
Had the armpit shaved off perfect with the Nair/
Stomach fat as a pancake for her man's sake/
Used to fukk her when she menestraute
but it made her hyperventilate?
The RZAAsk Cap or Pendergrass for backstage passes/
Special guest, no more Johnny Blaze, Johnny Mattress/
Acrobat, run up on that Love Jones actress/
Distract the cat while I'm high sugar get a crack at this/
dikkin down Oprah, jumprope, David Dinkins/
Watch the Black mayor of DC, hit them open/
Tangerine sofa, two super soakers in the Rover/
Hit the sport's bar, tell a young lady to bend over/
Meditated yoga, powder ball, dancin with the vulture/
Castor Troy layin for Travolta/
GhostEgyptian, brown skin brown suede Timbs/
Masqueradin X-rated throw blades, all occasions/
Round nozzle touchdown, Haagen-Daas gobbles White House/
Gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups/
Mere intelligent, buy Nieman Marc' it out/
No doubt, all we saw he bought, Lori mom's all blow
was simple, blamp instrumentals run camps the stamps get you/
The way we lamp, fans come and get you/
Play, fullback strapped like a fukk, war at
the black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack/
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do/
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew/
Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo/
Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips/
Roman numerals, sun splash them nikkaz like, Tango and Cash/
Alcatraz cats roll out fast/
Rae 
JulesWinfield
TheBrehdrenMovement
Yo deep in the trenches
Wig, young black green beret
Chrome laser guns blazing at spades
Wallabies, cherry noose, kool-aid
10 nikkas call it Tai-Chi
Black blades, one hundred dollar seats
Hold up, we at the opera
Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg
Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper
Chunky ass necklace
Must be her birthstone
John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome
Told ya eyes up on her prince
fukking with Diana
Two rows across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White
Fingering Pamela Lee
We on the balcony
Dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me
Somebody might catch a Kennedy
Yo let me adjust my lens
Through these binoculars
I paid 5 g's sliding off like Kid Vitamin
Viking
Patriot of Broad Street
Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen
yo ghostface is top 5 of all time for me off the strength of this album.
Wig, young black green beret
Chrome laser guns blazing at spades
Wallabies, cherry noose, kool-aid
10 nikkas call it Tai-Chi
Black blades, one hundred dollar seats
Hold up, we at the opera
Queen Elizabeth rub on my leg
Had ketchup on her dress from a whopper
Chunky ass necklace
Must be her birthstone
John Paul cop the biggest stones outta Rome
Told ya eyes up on her prince
fukking with Diana
Two rows across, Dirty giving hickeys to Vianna White
Fingering Pamela Lee
We on the balcony
Dare one of ya'll to Malcolm X me
Somebody might catch a Kennedy
Yo let me adjust my lens
Through these binoculars
I paid 5 g's sliding off like Kid Vitamin
Viking
Patriot of Broad Street
Bet you think I'm laying like a hyphen
yo ghostface is top 5 of all time for me off the strength of this album.
JulesWinfield
TheBrehdrenMovement
Tony Starks make the narc's dogs bark
With the Benz parked
Up against the boulevard
Starks had the bone sparked
One cop tapped the window glass
Like a cymbal crash
"What the fukk son! You trying to break glass?"
He flashed his badge
"License and registrations"
At that moment
His fat partner started chasin'
Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin'
For snatching gold
Trying' to dip into the god's basement
Our location
Lead steel shed spread
Cracked shorty head
Left sweetie there for dead
Ghetto poodles
Fingers sticky from cheese doodles
Starving' for a 50 cent bag of Oodles and Noodles
Neighborhood sick wit' it
Clinton 'bout to cut WIC
Maybe one ya'll rich rap nikkas need to politic
Reach for the sky
They throw bleach in your eye
Don't teach you why
You be keeping 'em high
Dipped like an Oreo cookie
In cold milk, bold silk
Gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat
Low tilt
True Islamic
We speak verbal rhyme phonics
Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics?
RZA killed this shyt
With the Benz parked
Up against the boulevard
Starks had the bone sparked
One cop tapped the window glass
Like a cymbal crash
"What the fukk son! You trying to break glass?"
He flashed his badge
"License and registrations"
At that moment
His fat partner started chasin'
Chicken heads they was racing wit' they hearts pacin'
For snatching gold
Trying' to dip into the god's basement
Our location
Lead steel shed spread
Cracked shorty head
Left sweetie there for dead
Ghetto poodles
Fingers sticky from cheese doodles
Starving' for a 50 cent bag of Oodles and Noodles
Neighborhood sick wit' it
Clinton 'bout to cut WIC
Maybe one ya'll rich rap nikkas need to politic
Reach for the sky
They throw bleach in your eye
Don't teach you why
You be keeping 'em high
Dipped like an Oreo cookie
In cold milk, bold silk
Gold-filled cap, Wu wear hat
Low tilt
True Islamic
We speak verbal rhyme phonics
Why ya'll trying to change this hip hop to technotronics?
RZA killed this shyt
See the logo? A monument in hip-hop/
Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks/
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops/
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot/
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare/
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare/
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure/
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure/
What more has to be said about the Genius GZA.
Even as a female, I was
listening to "Who Would You fukk."
"Missy or Bahamadia."
Music turns way back up.
Then high-pitch laughing comes in.
Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks/
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops/
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot/
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare/
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare/
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure/
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure/
What more has to be said about the Genius GZA.
Even as a female, I was
listening to "Who Would You fukk.""Missy or Bahamadia."
Music turns way back up.
Then high-pitch laughing comes in.
JulesWinfield
TheBrehdrenMovement
See the logo? A monument in hip-hop/
Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks/
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops/
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot/
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare/
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare/
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure/
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure/
What more has to be said about the Genius GZA.
Even as a female, I was
"Missy or Bahamadia."
Music turns way back up.
Then high-pitch laughing comes in.
didn't know you were a female.DoomzdayzV
Banned
I hate misquoted lyrics. its "sour mash served in every glass up at the Wally bash"