I waited in the shadows and watched as you proceeded to disrespect the rules of the game you claimed you heeded But once wined and dined, you signed the dotted line they only placed you upon the throne because you don't gotta spine Talking 'bout how you a "gangsta" and you don't gotta rhyme you ain't a gangsta, and what I heard is that you ain't gotta dime And now your time is up, go on, get up 'cause if i start to make it rain I might not let up!
Ayo I roll like a bat out of hell Evil acapell's fly spittin' out of my grill Before I hit the sky with springtime colors Juicy as a Sunkist, certain broads double dutch this They carve it in they wrist, pales berry blazes Straighten the crumbs left on the stove, clothes in my lady hair Plus yours the look gold God, the old tainted bald technique Got these vestibules designer niggas in they whips Jumpin' out they seats, eighteen, Bronzeman Part II We like Dorothy Hamill on ice We in your hood we might circle, hats down low in the Range Switch lanes, change my tire, peel out Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid I shitted on your hood, got to your burner too late I'm lookin' real good, draped out Shinin' like a fresh fifty cent piece, your girlfriend, come here Oh shit, you my man's niece, the gourmet pocket twenty Bombs made of clay, Sexcapades take place We fucked in forty-eight shades might walk up in your studio Time slap your engineer, it's lighter fluid to that style Hand me the matches now Ayo rainbow Roley on the wrist, now what's this Niggas bless this, eight and a half, Bally banana twist E shakes, puffin on lye, feedin' the seed's plate Pullin' out, old dirty eights to rob gates Major wake up, the kid telltales, make a nigga head wake up Beats break, the nigga would take off his time Honolulu status, gladdest The rich rock cabbage and dollar vans grands That nigga mad savage, stationary Hall of Justice Niggas came clumped out Just came home, now they bunked out Money be longer than triple life Til the sun burn out, that's my word Move it with the burner out Fidel way of thinkin', roll with the Mac bent Ac-10 Most of my team, Five Percent check what the live said Rollin with Guess vests pedestrians yo Holdin' my nuts, fuckin' thousand dollar lesbians Yo, the Older God put me on and had to rock this Maintain Three-Sixty Lord live prosperous It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life One time in the respectable mind Yo, the Older God put me on and had to rock this Maintain Three-Sixty Lord live prosperous It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life One time in the respectable mind Let the shot spark, soon as his pit bull barks Tire scars from skid marks leaves from jams in school parks Witness, forget his, original statement Even in protection programs there's no escapement Gunned down, we in town, hit king from seven crowns Spent rounds catch him while he rhyme in the Zebra Lounge Wounded, back in the eighty-three summer heat Up in three-oh-nine park, rhymin' off the drummer's beat I stalk the city streets demonstratin' mic wrecks All lookin' stank, I ain't playin wit a full deck And as they nervously stare, I know they scared They saw the coming of Wu, the neon in Times Square Household name, assassin, killa bee Mill to the grain, that possess the Wu, trilogy Quick to spot those that bite camouflage and blend Those that got styles, they got identical twins Don't stretch the small thing, copycats are finnicky Without skills, they master the art of mimicry But I go line for line on the whole page Your unspotted life on the mic is old age Traduire en français
Vestibule = vegetable Bronzemen = Bronson Older god put me on and had to rock this = older gods put me on i had to rock this A lesson a day = a lesson today Soon as his pit bull = soon as this pit bull
im the wickedest murdera my style drops jaws to the floor wet draws fall from women when i stand in their door husbands hate me, deprived women thank me thy lack of activity entices me to enter thee confidential mental discrepancy i feel like a sworn enemy dont try to come test me my lethality is mentally challenging stir up a battle between galaxies better crack the whip on your clique my rap attack is fast and thick
Stasera sono da solo Sono soddisfatto di me stesso te lo suono Cosa vuoi che faccia se io in faccia te le suono Non voglio che piaccia sulla traccia spicco il volo Alzami la base che io te la schiaccio al volo Dipingo una tela immortalo il mio schianto al suolo
deep twilight sparks done from a far heart, face view space as i glaze hidden new ways, from when they came night and light spoke in breaks from trees, lost by forest but well off to a new world for them to take,do they aid or help ourselfs in hid-a-way for many might say thats the angels woes.
Now its been seven long months since I first lit the fuse but some of y'all is still sleepin' and got the nerve hit the snooze Well, since you don't respect the intellect of a pharoah I'm 'bout to dive inside ya mind and read ya thoughts like a tarot card. Yeah, its hard, but I stay on guard just like the Count of Monte Cristo as he screamed, "Ungar!" to all the Tinkerbell, pimpernells attempting to claim his throne But unlike Sir Edmund Dantes I'm about to aim my chrome
@kontakt18 buddy first it's all about what you know and what you put to the table "thors hammer" thats just to set the strength of rhyme that i was going on with, and what perfect life, my life is as simple as any other but learning new ways, im not going around saying how you live like i would know am i, plus many rappers in the past have been rapping about the real deal somethings you wouldn't know about i guess you never heard of WU TANG in their real minds.
breaker, breaker, one nine ya nigga can´t face me i hit ya eyes till you see a split screen, get that hit where tha shit been, i don´t get it im just textin, then rap in, like a semi - automatic, like in training lyrical phoetic wish would drive a epic, masarati, but thats just a dream wheres ma money at, xD step to the reality back hit some crack get some cash, or tryin to rap make music, than one day cruisin hehe the beginning
@kontakt18 well for these lines its not punchlines its a style of a diffferent form have you heard of killah priest, you mention from one battle that you've looked through many knowledge and pain matters but real knowledge is what matters in my verse and if you really can't understand it then your lost kid. after working on my own style mine is jibberish, talking in tongues riddles all in poetry.
@kontakt18 *** POETRY FREESTYLE *** I' AN OLDER GOD, OLDER THEN YOU ARE INFINITY TIME I'VE REACH LIGHTYEARS IN MY LIFE SOON TO BE THE STORY OF MYTHS. WU WAYS AFFILIATES MY SLANG, IF REACH OF NO RETURN THEN YOUR UN TRUE YET FOR A TRUE HEART AREN'T SENT TO THAT PATH, KANEH HAZE MY EYES SLIGHT THE FACT I HAVE INDIGO EYES,THIS IS TRUE CRAFT. ON THE ART OF WICKED MATH SPELLS WHATS UN WELL TO UN SHAD MAN YOU MUST MEET WITH THE WING MAN.
my rhymes may b simple, but they still unequal as in when it come to battlin they beat ya ass in, no incrastinatin, blast who hatin, get to close, i punch ya face in, fuck ya mace n' weapons, dont care ya reppin, i brawl like tekon, if ya threaten, my family, youll be damned to be, the one face an early destiny, this goes 2 the foes face to face, get ready to light ya mic, get in the right vibe and unleash ya mind, imma beast behind this skin, when u dissin, i rev my pistons den yo ass go missin
@DRR4BBIT i've been listen to rap since i was 7 by the end of high school i stop listening to gangsta rap done with the mainstream and been stickin to the underground bases, eventually i started picking up yes i some what got my style from them but when you listen to your artist you built up your style around them one other thing it might be funny but my style also comes from the bible the way its writen how do you think RZA killah priest gets there style from.
Shut up Ya We came from the bottom like slave's village But im not nigga, my hobby is.... 한국 힙합 쓰레기들 엄청 많아 머리부터 발끝까지 내가 채워줄게 마나 내 turna 느낄수 없지 intuition 너희들의 긴 쿠션 같은 푹신한 랩은 난 싫지 내가 보여주지 the mutha fuckin rhyme 너희들 부정할 수 없지 내가 누군데 힙합 밀당하는 육지담은 내 육감으로 내 육신에다 육덕진 라임으로 다시한번 발라버려 내 플로우? 누가 나보고 내플로우는 꽃같대 Flower 또 어떤이는 나에게 던지지 밀가루 flour 하지만 이건 Flow War 플로우 전쟁에선 누가 마담하지않고 가담하겠니 넌또 묻어가겠지 이 언어에 또 뭍혀가겠지 단점만 씹어가겠지 니 발밑에 뱀은 못보고 난 삼각머리 삐죽 rhyme 한마디에 독이 베어있어 넌 내성만 거친 속은 어린아이 내 객기에 속은 어린아이 rap 사기꾼 hiphop 사지 꿇은 놈들 다잘들어 mutha fucka! 난 준비되지 않은 player hater 들은 나보고 맨날 가사만 씹어간대 그래 난 노래가사 씹어먹지 같이 박자도 씹어먹지 안그래도 이 씹같은 랩전쟁 피하고싶었어 근데 돈벌기위해서 나온 거잖아? 넌 안그래? 유남쌩? 또 발릴듯 하면 나한테 말해 쌤쌤? 씨발그냥 미국가서 영어이름 Sam 이나 찾아 내앞에서 왜 쌤을 찾아? 수학 가서 알려달라해 왜 나한테 다지껄여 내가 그렇다고 무책임하다는것은아냐 난 책임 지고있고 내가 그 랩에 모든 심혈을 기울였다는걸 너도알거야 분석해봐 얼마나 멋진지 like 책 임자없는 가사? 무명들의 가사? 빼껴쓰는게너잖아 사실 나도 그랬지 근데 그편견을 버려 난 비트 쓰고있지 우탱클랜비트 내가 랩을 빡세게 잘하니까 다들 나보고 빡대가리 라임이라고하지 내가 빡돌게 잘하면 너네들 다들 나보고 빡치게 하지마라하지 뭘 또 하지? 난 내자체가 랩인데? 그 버러지같은 놈의 rudg 한 힙합이아닌 넌 입 합 으로 학교나가서 입학을하면 되겠지 힙이나 키워 그부위는 hop(엉덩이) 모두 합 주기 합 저 힙찔의 랩들 들어보자 또 무슨 개소리를 뱉고있지? 언제적 G발음? Edit G 가 쓰래기래 그럼 E가들어간 사람은 다 쓰레기래 내 폐는 무적함대 니 발음다 발라먹지 뼈없는 생선처럼 니 뼈마디 뼈마디 하나하나 부서뜨려 broken 내 yoke 아무도 못따라와 내 joke 또 잘해 힙합선생 마다? 그 실력 마다? 난 그냥 마다할거지 내 rhyming
@ElitENMEnginE buddy im jokin, layin at my home tokin, i aint fo serious, even tho, i spit big like biggie notorious, my lifes a story, you dont know how gory it is, i can write about it, but not till im ready to become true, to who, i am, ill know when i hit the point of no return, get caught with bagged grams, i love to rhyme when im hammed, jam to another song, hit another bong, im keepin it real, u think your like the dark shadows, your wrong, your more like a stay at home mom. OOOOOOO
@kontakt18 YOUR STYLE FALLEN OUT A PLACE, IN THE END MIND SPINNIN IN HELL,RHYMES BASE SIMPLE ON A TYPICAL MAN MAIN LEVEL, I'VE STATED MY THOUGHTS THAT I' AM CLEVER, YOU'VE PHASE YOUR WAY AS A DUMB RAPPER, YOUR LYRICS UNBOLD EASE TO MASTER, IT'S FAR TO LAUGHABLE. A CONTENDER TO THIS ONE YOU HAVEN'T OVERCOME, YOUR THE NEXT BOY THATS DONE, I'M SECOND TO NONE. MY VERSE IN GODS CHAPTER,
@kontakt18 i see your upset i thought that this was just a battle nothing personal, you can't be studying a book of rhymes and spect to say you can rap from what you've read. You have to built up your style on your own and somewhat from other mc but you make it sound like you built your style from mc tips from what i see your style is the same as most rappers this days seriously you sound like waka flaka flame i think thats where you get your tips from friend.
@ElitENMEnginE no, not everyone can be an MC, that just shows how much you know about rap. I respect that you LISTEN to real rap like MF DOOM an Wu, but you're style is basically trying to copy Ghost Face Killa and RZA and falls short. By the way, thug life? No rapper should even consider thug life. Here, look at my channel, I think I have a verse there. I'm not posting anymore, people have stolen my verses.
A 4th DISCIPLE production!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
indeed
50 used this beat for his Window shopper track they just remastered they have to pay their dues to 4th
Wu banger
god ive never see such great lyrics
This like Wildflower pt 2. 4th went crazy
I waited in the shadows and watched as you proceeded
to disrespect the rules of the game you claimed you heeded
But once wined and dined, you signed the dotted line
they only placed you upon the throne because you don't gotta spine
Talking 'bout how you a "gangsta" and you don't gotta rhyme
you ain't a gangsta, and what I heard is that you ain't gotta dime
And now your time is up, go on, get up
'cause if i start to make it rain I might not let up!
hearing this instrumental puts me in zone... so fucking beautiful Rza on the beat is like Beast running on a rampage you can't stop him
4th disciple
@@1234DLTS thank you
I’ll take 2 pizzas
Even went Marvel on it
Ayo I roll like a bat out of hell
Evil acapell's fly spittin' out of my grill
Before I hit the sky with springtime colors
Juicy as a Sunkist, certain broads double dutch this
They carve it in they wrist, pales berry blazes
Straighten the crumbs left on the stove, clothes in my lady hair
Plus yours the look gold God, the old tainted bald technique
Got these vestibules designer niggas in they whips
Jumpin' out they seats, eighteen, Bronzeman Part II
We like Dorothy Hamill on ice
We in your hood we might circle, hats down low in the Range
Switch lanes, change my tire, peel out
Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid
I shitted on your hood, got to your burner too late
I'm lookin' real good, draped out
Shinin' like a fresh fifty cent piece, your girlfriend, come here
Oh shit, you my man's niece, the gourmet pocket twenty
Bombs made of clay, Sexcapades take place
We fucked in forty-eight shades might walk up in your studio
Time slap your engineer, it's lighter fluid to that style
Hand me the matches now
Ayo rainbow Roley on the wrist, now what's this
Niggas bless this, eight and a half, Bally banana twist
E shakes, puffin on lye, feedin' the seed's plate
Pullin' out, old dirty eights to rob gates
Major wake up, the kid telltales, make a nigga head wake up
Beats break, the nigga would take off his time
Honolulu status, gladdest
The rich rock cabbage and dollar vans grands
That nigga mad savage, stationary Hall of Justice
Niggas came clumped out
Just came home, now they bunked out
Money be longer than triple life
Til the sun burn out, that's my word
Move it with the burner out
Fidel way of thinkin', roll with the Mac bent Ac-10
Most of my team, Five Percent check what the live said
Rollin with Guess vests pedestrians yo
Holdin' my nuts, fuckin' thousand dollar lesbians
Yo, the Older God put me on and had to rock this
Maintain Three-Sixty Lord live prosperous
It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life
One time in the respectable mind
Yo, the Older God put me on and had to rock this
Maintain Three-Sixty Lord live prosperous
It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life
One time in the respectable mind
Let the shot spark, soon as his pit bull barks
Tire scars from skid marks leaves from jams in school parks
Witness, forget his, original statement
Even in protection programs there's no escapement
Gunned down, we in town, hit king from seven crowns
Spent rounds catch him while he rhyme in the Zebra Lounge
Wounded, back in the eighty-three summer heat
Up in three-oh-nine park, rhymin' off the drummer's beat
I stalk the city streets demonstratin' mic wrecks
All lookin' stank, I ain't playin wit a full deck
And as they nervously stare, I know they scared
They saw the coming of Wu, the neon in Times Square
Household name, assassin, killa bee
Mill to the grain, that possess the Wu, trilogy
Quick to spot those that bite camouflage and blend
Those that got styles, they got identical twins
Don't stretch the small thing, copycats are finnicky
Without skills, they master the art of mimicry
But I go line for line on the whole page
Your unspotted life on the mic is old age
Traduire en français
Vestibule = vegetable
Bronzemen = Bronson
Older god put me on and had to rock this = older gods put me on i had to rock this
A lesson a day = a lesson today
Soon as his pit bull = soon as this pit bull
What is the sample to this....mos def a BANGER!!!!!!
No sample
Heavy.
This shit is on point.
this beat is hot fire
im the wickedest murdera
my style drops jaws to the floor
wet draws fall from women when i stand in their door
husbands hate me, deprived women thank me
thy lack of activity entices me to enter thee
confidential mental discrepancy
i feel like a sworn enemy
dont try to come test me
my lethality is mentally challenging
stir up a battle between galaxies
better crack the whip on your clique
my rap attack is fast and thick
I don't know which one I like better the lyrical version or the instrumental version?
oh killer beat thanks for this upload g i bin lookin for this :P
Stasera sono da solo
Sono soddisfatto di me stesso te lo suono
Cosa vuoi che faccia se io in faccia te le suono
Non voglio che piaccia sulla traccia spicco il volo
Alzami la base che io te la schiaccio al volo
Dipingo una tela immortalo il mio schianto al suolo
deep twilight sparks done from a far heart, face view space as i glaze hidden new ways, from when they came night and light spoke in breaks from trees, lost by forest but well off to a new world for them to take,do they aid or help ourselfs in hid-a-way for many might say thats the angels woes.
Now its been seven long months since I first lit the fuse
but some of y'all is still sleepin' and got the nerve hit the snooze
Well, since you don't respect the intellect of a pharoah
I'm 'bout to dive inside ya mind and read ya thoughts like a tarot
card. Yeah, its hard, but I stay on guard
just like the Count of Monte Cristo as he screamed, "Ungar!"
to all the Tinkerbell, pimpernells attempting to claim his throne
But unlike Sir Edmund Dantes I'm about to aim my chrome
@kontakt18 have stayed dedicated to, of all sports.
@kontakt18 buddy first it's all about what you know and what you put to the table "thors hammer" thats just to set the strength of rhyme that i was going on with, and what perfect life, my life is as simple as any other but learning new ways, im not going around saying how you live like i would know am i, plus many rappers in the past have been rapping about the real deal somethings you wouldn't know about i guess you never heard of WU TANG in their real minds.
breaker, breaker, one nine ya nigga can´t face me
i hit ya eyes till you see a split screen,
get that hit where tha shit been,
i don´t get it im just textin, then rap in,
like a semi - automatic,
like in training lyrical phoetic
wish would drive a epic, masarati,
but thats just a dream wheres ma money at, xD
step to the reality back hit some crack get some cash,
or tryin to rap make music,
than one day cruisin hehe
the beginning
@kontakt18 well for these lines its not punchlines its a style of a diffferent form have you heard of killah priest, you mention from one battle that you've looked through many knowledge and pain matters but real knowledge is what matters in my verse and if you really can't understand it then your lost kid.
after working on my own style mine is jibberish, talking in tongues riddles all in poetry.
@kontakt18 *** POETRY FREESTYLE ***
I' AN OLDER GOD, OLDER THEN YOU ARE INFINITY TIME I'VE REACH LIGHTYEARS IN MY LIFE SOON TO BE THE STORY OF MYTHS.
WU WAYS AFFILIATES MY SLANG, IF REACH OF NO RETURN THEN YOUR UN TRUE YET FOR A TRUE HEART AREN'T SENT TO THAT PATH,
KANEH HAZE MY EYES SLIGHT THE FACT I HAVE INDIGO EYES,THIS IS TRUE CRAFT.
ON THE ART OF WICKED MATH SPELLS WHATS UN WELL TO UN SHAD MAN YOU MUST MEET WITH THE WING MAN.
my rhymes may b simple, but they still unequal as in when it come to battlin they beat ya ass in, no incrastinatin, blast who hatin, get to close, i punch ya face in, fuck ya mace n' weapons, dont care ya reppin, i brawl like tekon, if ya threaten, my family, youll be damned to be, the one face an early destiny, this goes 2 the foes face to face, get ready to light ya mic, get in the right vibe and unleash ya mind, imma beast behind this skin, when u dissin, i rev my pistons den yo ass go missin
@DRR4BBIT
i've been listen to rap since i was 7 by the end of high school i stop listening to gangsta rap done with the mainstream and been stickin to the underground bases, eventually i started picking up yes i some what got
my style from them but when you listen to your artist you built up your style around them one other thing it might be funny but my style also comes from the bible the way its writen how do you think RZA killah priest gets there style from.
It's been ten years since you made this comment what are you doing now? Just curious.
Shut up Ya
We came from the bottom like slave's village
But im not nigga, my hobby is....
한국 힙합 쓰레기들 엄청 많아
머리부터 발끝까지 내가 채워줄게 마나
내 turna 느낄수 없지 intuition
너희들의 긴 쿠션 같은 푹신한 랩은 난 싫지
내가 보여주지 the mutha fuckin rhyme 너희들
부정할 수 없지 내가 누군데 힙합 밀당하는 육지담은
내 육감으로 내 육신에다 육덕진 라임으로 다시한번
발라버려 내 플로우? 누가 나보고 내플로우는 꽃같대
Flower 또 어떤이는 나에게 던지지 밀가루 flour
하지만 이건 Flow War 플로우 전쟁에선 누가 마담하지않고
가담하겠니 넌또 묻어가겠지 이 언어에 또 뭍혀가겠지
단점만 씹어가겠지 니 발밑에 뱀은 못보고
난 삼각머리 삐죽 rhyme 한마디에 독이 베어있어
넌 내성만 거친 속은 어린아이 내 객기에 속은 어린아이
rap 사기꾼 hiphop 사지 꿇은 놈들 다잘들어 mutha fucka!
난 준비되지 않은 player hater 들은 나보고 맨날 가사만 씹어간대
그래 난 노래가사 씹어먹지 같이 박자도 씹어먹지 안그래도 이
씹같은 랩전쟁 피하고싶었어 근데 돈벌기위해서 나온 거잖아?
넌 안그래? 유남쌩? 또 발릴듯 하면 나한테 말해 쌤쌤?
씨발그냥 미국가서 영어이름 Sam 이나 찾아 내앞에서 왜
쌤을 찾아? 수학 가서 알려달라해 왜 나한테 다지껄여
내가 그렇다고 무책임하다는것은아냐 난 책임 지고있고
내가 그 랩에 모든 심혈을 기울였다는걸 너도알거야
분석해봐 얼마나 멋진지 like 책 임자없는 가사?
무명들의 가사? 빼껴쓰는게너잖아
사실 나도 그랬지 근데 그편견을 버려 난 비트 쓰고있지
우탱클랜비트 내가 랩을 빡세게 잘하니까 다들 나보고 빡대가리
라임이라고하지 내가 빡돌게 잘하면 너네들 다들 나보고 빡치게 하지마라하지
뭘 또 하지? 난 내자체가 랩인데? 그 버러지같은 놈의 rudg 한 힙합이아닌 넌 입 합
으로 학교나가서 입학을하면 되겠지 힙이나 키워 그부위는 hop(엉덩이)
모두 합 주기 합 저 힙찔의 랩들 들어보자 또 무슨 개소리를 뱉고있지? 언제적 G발음?
Edit G 가 쓰래기래 그럼 E가들어간 사람은 다 쓰레기래 내 폐는 무적함대 니 발음다
발라먹지 뼈없는 생선처럼 니 뼈마디 뼈마디 하나하나 부서뜨려 broken 내 yoke 아무도
못따라와 내 joke 또 잘해 힙합선생 마다? 그 실력 마다? 난 그냥 마다할거지 내 rhyming
+. HIP HOP AINT DEAD IT ALWAYS LIVE IN NORTH 이 비트위에 한국말 가사를...?
@ElitENMEnginE a day to toke tree's
@ElitENMEnginE buddy im jokin, layin at my home tokin, i aint fo serious, even tho, i spit big like biggie notorious, my lifes a story, you dont know how gory it is, i can write about it, but not till im ready to become true, to who, i am, ill know when i hit the point of no return, get caught with bagged grams, i love to rhyme when im hammed, jam to another song, hit another bong, im keepin it real, u think your like the dark shadows, your wrong, your more like a stay at home mom. OOOOOOO
Please stop posting y’all wack bars 😂
@kontakt18 YOUR STYLE FALLEN OUT A PLACE, IN THE END MIND SPINNIN IN HELL,RHYMES BASE SIMPLE ON A TYPICAL MAN MAIN LEVEL, I'VE STATED MY THOUGHTS THAT I' AM CLEVER, YOU'VE PHASE YOUR WAY AS A DUMB RAPPER, YOUR LYRICS UNBOLD EASE TO MASTER, IT'S FAR TO LAUGHABLE.
A CONTENDER TO THIS ONE YOU HAVEN'T OVERCOME, YOUR THE NEXT BOY THATS DONE, I'M SECOND TO NONE.
MY VERSE IN GODS CHAPTER,
@kontakt18 i see your upset i thought that this was just a battle nothing personal, you can't be studying a book of rhymes and spect to say you can rap from what you've read.
You have to built up your style on your own and somewhat from other mc but you make it sound like you built your style from mc tips from what i see your style is the same as most rappers this days seriously you sound like waka flaka flame i think thats where you get your tips from friend.
@ElitENMEnginE no, not everyone can be an MC, that just shows how much you know about rap. I respect that you LISTEN to real rap like MF DOOM an Wu, but you're style is basically trying to copy Ghost Face Killa and RZA and falls short. By the way, thug life? No rapper should even consider thug life. Here, look at my channel, I think I have a verse there. I'm not posting anymore, people have stolen my verses.
omg ! totally disgusting ! (: