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11-07-2006, 11:08 PM
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Best rap song ever.
Wu Tang Clan – Cream
NWA - Straight Outta Compton Too Short - Don't Fight The Feeling Goodie Mobb - Dirty South OR |
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11-08-2006, 04:09 AM
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I could live with Straight Outta Compton.
What about some love for LL Cool J - Mama said knock you out? A Tribe Called Quest - Electric Relaxation RUN D.M.C. - It's Tricky Naughty by Nature - OPP |
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11-08-2006, 11:08 AM
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I like the groups but that's not thier best songs....lol ll cool j ---I need love Tribe-----Bonita Applebum DMC-----My adidas Naughty----hip hop hooray My fav songs to add to this list: N2deep---back to the hotel too short---freaky tales tech n9ne----this ring, the rain, einstien arrested devolpment---tennesse public enemy----welcome to the terrordome ice cube---bop gun e-40-----carlos rossi nemesis---munchies for your bass do or die----playa like me & you eazy-e----boyz in the hood slick rick ---childrens story kid frost---la raza celly cel---it's going down masta ace inc---sittin on chrome cypress hill-----kill a man ice-t-----colors |
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11-08-2006, 12:08 PM
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Whoop there it is! ~ Tag Team
Party people Yeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh Tag Team Music In full effect That’s me DC That reigns supreme And my man Steve Rollin We’re getting the flow (We’re getting the flow) And it goes a lil sumpin like this Tag team back again Check into wreckin Let’s begin Party on party people let me hear some noise DC’s in the house jump jump rejoice Says there’s a party over here a party over there Wave your hands in the air, shake your derrière These three words when you’re getting busy Whoomp There it is hit me Up side down, and inside out I’m about to show you folks what it’s all about Now its time for a ****a to get on the mic And make this mother ****ing party hype I’m takin it back to the old school Cuz I’m a old fool Whose sooo cool If ya want to get down, imma show you the way Whoomp there it is, let me hear you say. Point blank, Gin and Juice I’m drinkin  ??as i puff on dankRock the mic Uh Oh I crave skin ? Find a hunny to dip it in Slam dunk it, stink it, flip it and ride it that B double O T Y oh my Ohhh that’s it, come on come on Whoomp there it is… IM DONE Some say I’m crazy cuz I’m pushin up daisies The underground sound that I found is Amazing, outstanding, demanding, commanding, you people dancing That’s a breath taker, I produce a second, the under taker You wanna come down to the under ground, old school, heres the shovel, Can you dig it fool! W H double O M P as I flow, To the school of old, hardcore, keep the folklore wreck 3 to the 2 and 1 mic check Mad skill, blow ill, I’m the mess of steel That’s grill of the microphone I just killed Party people is the party tag team is through Whoop there it is, I thought you knew Ahh, that brings back some good memories. Girls went crazy over that song back in the day. You are lying if you weren't pumping that song went it first came out. |
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11-08-2006, 01:49 PM
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Offseason sucks...
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Rapper's delight!
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11-08-2006, 01:56 PM
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Ice-T: Colors rocks, but I'd take I'm your pusher, Rhyme Pays and New Jack Hustler over it. Public Enemy: I'd take Shut em Down, Burn Hollywood Burn, Don't Belive the Hype and Bring the Noise (together with Anthrax) over Welcome to the Terrordome. Cypress Hill: I would take any song from the Black Sunday over that  But then again... I'm more of a Thrash/Death Metal guy anyway  |
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11-08-2006, 02:27 PM
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colors helped move rap into a whole new light though. Thats why I like it better than his others. Wasn't much of a black sunday album fan. public enemy, I love almost everyone of thier songs so I wouldn't argue with any of the ones you listed, but I think as a song to match - up with the more"popular" songs in rap Welcome to the terrordome as to be the one you choose from them...either that or fight the power, but fight the power isnt al that great. |
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11-08-2006, 02:36 PM
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Good points. I wasn't aware that Colors was so important. I was only (and still am) a casual Rap listener and am pretty ignorant of the history of it.
But how can you not like Black Sunday? I simple love that one. PE and Anthrax was the first big concert I went to. It was amazing and I was shocked at how much energy there was in the crowd when PE were on stage, and there was actually some moshing going on. |
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11-08-2006, 04:40 PM
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Changes by Tupac is great. Love that song.
OPP by Naughty by Nature still gets me grovin'. Army with harmony Dave drop a load on 'em OPP how can I explain it I'll take you frame by frame it To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it O is for Other P is for People scratchin' temple The last P...well...that's not that simple It's sorta like another way to call a cat a kitten It's five little letters that are missin' here You get on occassion at the other party As a game 'n it seems I gotta start to explainin' Bust it You ever had a girl and met her on a nice hello You get her name and number and then you feelin' real mellow You get home, wait a day, she's what you wanna know about Then you call up and it's her girlfriend or her cousin's house It's not a front, F to the R to the O to the N to the T It's just her boyfriend's at her house (Boy, that's what is scary) It's OPP, time other people's what you get it There's no room for relationship there's just room to hit it How many brothers out there know just what I'm gettin' at Who thinks it's wrong 'cos I'm splittin' and co-hittin' at Well if you do, that's OPP and you're not down with it But if you don't, here's your membership Chorus: You down with OPP (Yeah you know me) 3X Who's down with OPP (Every last homie) You down with OPP (Yeah you know me) 3X Who's down with OPP (All the homies) As for the ladies, OPP means something gifted The first two letters are the same but the last is something different It's the longest, loveliest, lean-- I call it the leanest It's another five letter word rhymin' with cleanest and meanest I won't get into that, I'll do it...ah...sorta properly I say the last P...  stands for propertyNow lady here comes a kiss, blow a kiss back to me, now tell me exactly Have you ever known a brother who have another like ah girl or wife And you just had to stop and just 'cos he look just as nice You looked at him, he looked at you and you knew right away That he had someone but he was gonna be yours anyway You couldn't be seen with him and honestly you didn't care 'Cos in a room behind a door no one but y'all are there When y'all are finish, y'all can leave and only y'all would know And then y'all could throw the skeleton bones right in the closet do' Now don't be shocked 'cos if you're down I want your hands up high Say OPP (OPP) I like to say with pride Now when you do it, do it well and make sure that it counts You're now down with a discount |
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11-08-2006, 04:49 PM
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Everything is going to be alright by Naughty is great too. Great lyrics
Smooth it out This is a story about the drifter Who waited through the worst for the best in crosstown Who never planned on havin' so dick Why me, huh? [Chorus] Everything's gonna be alright (alright) Everything's gonna be alright (alright) Everything's gonna be alright now (alright) Everything's gonna be alright (alright) [Verse 1] Some get a little and some get none Some catch a bad one and some leave the job half done I was one who never had and always mad Never knew my dad, mother **** the fag Where ANYWAY I didN'T pick up, flipped the clip up Too many stick-ups, 'cause ****as had the trigger hic-ups I couldn't get a job, nappy hair was not allowed My mother couldn't afford us, she had to throw me out I walked the strip, WITH THIS HERE clip, who wanna hit? I had to eat, this money's good as spent I'M DOIN' BRAIDS, I wasn't paid enough I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a haircut I got laughed at, I got chumped, I got dissed I got upset, I got a Tec and a banana clip Was down to throw the led to any tellin' crackhead I'm still livin' broke, so a lot of good it would've did Or done, if not for bad luck, I would have none Why did I have to live a life of such a bad one Why when I was a kid and played I was a sad one And always wanted to live like this or that one [Chorus] [Verse 2] A ghetto bastard, born next to the projects Livin' in the slums with bums, I SAID NOW WHY TREACH Why do I have to be like this? momma said I'm priceless So I am all worthless, starved, THATS JUST WHAT BEING NICE GETS Sometimes I wish I could afford a pistol then, though TO stop THE hell, I would've ended things a while ago I ain't have jack but a black hat and napsack Four squad stolen in cars in a blackjack Drop that, and now you want me to rap and give? Say somethin' positive? Well positive ain't where I lived I lived right around a corner from west hell Two blocks from south ****, it was in a jail cell The sun never shone on my side of the street, see And only once or twice a week i would speak I walked alone, my state of mind was USUALLY home I couldn't keep a girl, they wanted kids for cause of chrome Some life, iF you ain't wear gold your style was old And you got more juice than dope for every bottle sold Hell no, I say there's gotta be a better way But hey, never gamble IN THAT game that you can't play I'm slowin' and flowin' and goin' in on and knowin' not now How will I do it, how will I make it? I won't, that's how Why me, huh? [Chorus] My third year into adulthood, and still a knucklehead I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my neighbor said I don't do jack but fightin', lightin' up the streets at night Playin' hide and seek with a machetti SEEKING Freddy'S WIFE Some say I'm rollin' on, nothin' but a dog now I answer that with a tech, who wanna bow-wow? 'Cause I done been through more **** within the last week Than A fly flowin' in doo-doo on the concrete I been a deadbeat, dead to the world and dead wrong Since I was born that's my life, oh you don't know this song? So don't say jack, and please don't say you understand All that man to man talk CAN JUST WALK DOWN If you ain't live you couldn't feel it, so kill it, skillet And all that talk about it won't help it out, now will it? And illtown fell like I stuck-up props, got shot Don't worry, I hit BY A, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped But I'm the one who has been labeled as an outcast IN TEACHER'S schools, I'm the misfit CHILD AND outlast But that's cool with the bull, smack 'em backwards That's what you get for ****in' with a ghetto bastard [Outro] If you ain't ever been to the ghetto Don't ever come to the ghetto 'Cause you ain't understand the ghetto And stay the **** out of the ghetto Why me? |
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11-12-2006, 12:18 AM
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