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All I got is Toys, feel like a god and the breakup
What is waynes best verses?
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Seymore CAKE wrote:
They think its a game so I'ma have to punch the buttonsOriginally Posted by WE GET MONEY
Explain...because I listen to this track daily and just spazz outOriginally Posted by Seymore CAKE
Originally Posted by WE GET MONEY
The winner has to be Tha Mobb though
Dude goes off
Say what you will about Wayne but when he's focused he can wreck a track like no other
Dingle this track is down right unlistenable if you heard what I've heard get done to this beat
And re: Wayne being focused in a while I thought he brought it on Drought Is Over, yeah he does some weird +@!$ but I don't understand the overwhelming hate he gets on this board
Hands froze like I pressed Down Foward Punch or something....
G.o.D Jewels ~ I Got Bars
and that's not a biased opinion at all... Ask JR Paperstacks or Bonafide Hustla or Finesse Sosa or J Diction.... I PUT THAT ON CAKE!!!!
Aye... I've also heard alot about this G.o.D. Jewels guy... but I gots no material to listen to.
NONE!!!
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Damn! All I got is Breakup, Feel Like a God, Mirror, How To Rap, Toys, and somebody felt like deletin Unconditional off'a myspace
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Y'all just gone have to wait for Glory or Death to drop unless he decides to let it outta the vault himself which I highly doubt will happen since like 8-9 other tracks are floating around
he killed it more then wayne
my dude murdered this track from 0:00 to finish. I'm a waynesupporter, but Jewels murked it longer. and if u knew me, you'd know how hard that is to say cuz I think that's one of Wayne's better verses.
Jewels vomitted:
won't stop till I'm lookin like Wendy's dollar menu
couple a charms that got crispy nuggets in em
and tha chain's all frosty N chilli......REAAALY
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"I'll be damned momma ... they know who I am momma .
I'm still your little boy , but to them I'm the man momma ."
Also, 'Tha Mobb', 'Boom Bap', 'Young'n Blues' . Mad crazy .
I'm still your little boy , but to them I'm the man momma ."
Also, 'Tha Mobb', 'Boom Bap', 'Young'n Blues' . Mad crazy .
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y'all might as well edit the title to Jewelz appreciation...
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One of the best Wayne verses ever EASILY
Listen...
I grew up where them people called them people on us
Think we slingin, but we just got beepers on us
Grindin all day like we got sleep insomnia
Livin like the videos write a treatment on us
Stuck in the hood like they poured semen on us
Ghetto birds still %+!+%%# on us, government still quittin on us
Lost a few homies and the grief still sittin on us
So we got the names written on us, white folks still spittin on us
And them +!%$% +%* police k-9's teeth still grittin on us
But we smoke, ashes still gettin on us
Older *%%%+#+ still hittin on us
I remember well, beezy roll the l
Beezy aint here... wheres beezy at?... beezy got killed
And that was my #%$%#, i go way back for my #%$%#
But i know thats how it happend my #%$%#,
+#!% is much deeper than this rappin my #%$%#
But now they all rappin my #$%#@!, so now i must make it happen
So ima play the captain, sail boat flappin my #%$%#
No fingers im snappin, happy for my #%$%# lil tag
Cause even tho we couldnt, the lord saved him
Last time we seen him was when katrina hated
Found his body like a month later, rest in peace boy
He was a east boy, and so was wesy wes he was a good #%$%#, so i know he blessed
And his daughter is a princess, this +#!% is harder than a bench press
But ima keep goin, and i swear i got a lump in my throat
But ima keep on pumpin the flow,
So if i cry dont stop the beat, i feel like my heart just stopped the beat
My #%$%# lil derek is quick to cop a key, either that or load the gat and go pop a g
And because of that hes just a name in a rhyme of mine
I pray his family and his mama is fine
So much +#!% just sit on this mind of mine
I think about it all the time
I drink about it all the time
I smoke back to back
Cause if my thoughts got to me id be in this rap
Or id be in the can, thank god i had dreams of being the man
Yea and +!$% a man with a badge cause he aint +#!% to a man on the edge
The five o killed naughty good boy dead
Man you woulda thought they killed corn bread
Shot em up face down on the lawn
Not to mention with his handcuffs on
Not to mention they had plain clothes on
And the complain goes on
But no body do nothin bout it
The jail house and the morgue is too %#++*# crowded
And haters at an all time high
Everybody got their hatas like a %#++*# ipod
+#!% and they tried to burn my phantom up, but i got my gun license
I got my hammers up, im ready to shoot like a camera
Stay still motha****a ima have to write my will this summer
Cause if they dont kill me, ima kill this summer
Yea
And you can put that on my late father or my late grandmother
Ms. mercedes carter
Or my grandfather larry bosock the old man hustle till his heart stopped
And all i know of my real pops is that he had money
No bank account, that brown paper bag money
Yea he might hit me off wit a little brag money
But the #%$%# still wouldnt be a dad for me
But look how i turned out i hope he glad for me
But thats why when i see him i act mad funny cause hes a joke to me
Dont message, dont call, dont talk to me
Its just me and my moma how its suppose to be
And i make sure she paid like she wrote for me
And i know she gets all hope for me
And i dont ever want to see her mope for me
Hopefully but truthfully there is a day thats due for me
But we gone pray that its as far as the future sees
Your listenin to the future weezy f. baby
Amen
Now if there is anything like this on The Carter III then I will be a HUGE Wayne fan again until then I can't defend what he has been doin lately.........
Listen...
I grew up where them people called them people on us
Think we slingin, but we just got beepers on us
Grindin all day like we got sleep insomnia
Livin like the videos write a treatment on us
Stuck in the hood like they poured semen on us
Ghetto birds still %+!+%%# on us, government still quittin on us
Lost a few homies and the grief still sittin on us
So we got the names written on us, white folks still spittin on us
And them +!%$% +%* police k-9's teeth still grittin on us
But we smoke, ashes still gettin on us
Older *%%%+#+ still hittin on us
I remember well, beezy roll the l
Beezy aint here... wheres beezy at?... beezy got killed
And that was my #%$%#, i go way back for my #%$%#
But i know thats how it happend my #%$%#,
+#!% is much deeper than this rappin my #%$%#
But now they all rappin my #$%#@!, so now i must make it happen
So ima play the captain, sail boat flappin my #%$%#
No fingers im snappin, happy for my #%$%# lil tag
Cause even tho we couldnt, the lord saved him
Last time we seen him was when katrina hated
Found his body like a month later, rest in peace boy
He was a east boy, and so was wesy wes he was a good #%$%#, so i know he blessed
And his daughter is a princess, this +#!% is harder than a bench press
But ima keep goin, and i swear i got a lump in my throat
But ima keep on pumpin the flow,
So if i cry dont stop the beat, i feel like my heart just stopped the beat
My #%$%# lil derek is quick to cop a key, either that or load the gat and go pop a g
And because of that hes just a name in a rhyme of mine
I pray his family and his mama is fine
So much +#!% just sit on this mind of mine
I think about it all the time
I drink about it all the time
I smoke back to back
Cause if my thoughts got to me id be in this rap
Or id be in the can, thank god i had dreams of being the man
Yea and +!$% a man with a badge cause he aint +#!% to a man on the edge
The five o killed naughty good boy dead
Man you woulda thought they killed corn bread
Shot em up face down on the lawn
Not to mention with his handcuffs on
Not to mention they had plain clothes on
And the complain goes on
But no body do nothin bout it
The jail house and the morgue is too %#++*# crowded
And haters at an all time high
Everybody got their hatas like a %#++*# ipod
+#!% and they tried to burn my phantom up, but i got my gun license
I got my hammers up, im ready to shoot like a camera
Stay still motha****a ima have to write my will this summer
Cause if they dont kill me, ima kill this summer
Yea
And you can put that on my late father or my late grandmother
Ms. mercedes carter
Or my grandfather larry bosock the old man hustle till his heart stopped
And all i know of my real pops is that he had money
No bank account, that brown paper bag money
Yea he might hit me off wit a little brag money
But the #%$%# still wouldnt be a dad for me
But look how i turned out i hope he glad for me
But thats why when i see him i act mad funny cause hes a joke to me
Dont message, dont call, dont talk to me
Its just me and my moma how its suppose to be
And i make sure she paid like she wrote for me
And i know she gets all hope for me
And i dont ever want to see her mope for me
Hopefully but truthfully there is a day thats due for me
But we gone pray that its as far as the future sees
Your listenin to the future weezy f. baby
Amen
Now if there is anything like this on The Carter III then I will be a HUGE Wayne fan again until then I can't defend what he has been doin lately.........
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^I'm glad I'm not the only one.
Kid put his heart out there. I think it was the first time he spit about Katrina.
Kid put his heart out there. I think it was the first time he spit about Katrina.
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Yeah, I hear a lot of G.O.D Jewels but I never heard any of his material either. As for the Wayne track, BM JR is easily his best. Dude also went in on"Weatherman"
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"But ... nobody do nothing 'bout it ,
The jail house and the morgue is too %#++*# crowded ."
I forgot all about this song ;
The jail house and the morgue is too %#++*# crowded ."
I forgot all about this song ;
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He SPAZZED.....
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Here's the audio for that joint.� When I first heard it, it stayed on repeat.
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yea Aman is his best verse EVER and alotof people aint never heard it. That song had a @@##$ reflecting
"BZ rolled a L, BZ ain't here
Where's BZ at? BZ got killed
And that was my @@##$
I go way back with my @@##$"
"Last time we seen him was when Katrina hated
Shhh found his body like a month later
Rest in peace boy
He was a east boy
And so was Wessy West
He was a good @@##$ so I know he bless
And his daughter is a princess
This *!*% is harder than a bench press
But let me keep going"
Aint gone lie these two lines had my eyes watery for a min I had just lost my dude and the track was so soulful.
"And I know that my real pops had money
No bank account that brown paper bag money
Yea he might hit me off with a little brag money
But that @@##$ still wouldn't be a dad for me
But look how I turned out I hope he glad for me
But that's why when I see him I acts mad funny
Cause he a joke to me
Don't message, don't call
Don't talk to me
It's just me and my momma
How it suppose to be
And I make sure she paid like she wrote for me
And I know she gets all hope from me
And I don't never wanna see her mope for me"
This is the wayne I mess with nothing but emotion
"BZ rolled a L, BZ ain't here
Where's BZ at? BZ got killed
And that was my @@##$
I go way back with my @@##$"
"Last time we seen him was when Katrina hated
Shhh found his body like a month later
Rest in peace boy
He was a east boy
And so was Wessy West
He was a good @@##$ so I know he bless
And his daughter is a princess
This *!*% is harder than a bench press
But let me keep going"
Aint gone lie these two lines had my eyes watery for a min I had just lost my dude and the track was so soulful.
"And I know that my real pops had money
No bank account that brown paper bag money
Yea he might hit me off with a little brag money
But that @@##$ still wouldn't be a dad for me
But look how I turned out I hope he glad for me
But that's why when I see him I acts mad funny
Cause he a joke to me
Don't message, don't call
Don't talk to me
It's just me and my momma
How it suppose to be
And I make sure she paid like she wrote for me
And I know she gets all hope from me
And I don't never wanna see her mope for me"
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I am the beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I am untamed, I need a leash
I am insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
and I like, my sprite easter pink
And my wrist special pah but the Mula's cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light! Red light! Stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?
<Hands Down> The best, he ate the track up.......but that was then and this is now
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I am untamed, I need a leash
I am insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
and I like, my sprite easter pink
And my wrist special pah but the Mula's cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light! Red light! Stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?
<Hands Down> The best, he ate the track up.......but that was then and this is now
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That verse still doesnt impress me to this day his delivery was flawless but the s*** he was saying was not tightOriginally Posted by KingJaffeJo
I am the beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I am untamed, I need a leash
I am insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
and I like, my sprite easter pink
And my wrist special pah but the Mula's cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light! Red light! Stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?
<Hands Down> The best, he ate the track up.......but that was then and this is now
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light! Red light! Stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?
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Dedication 2 and before was his best days hands down, dude is trippin now
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I dont know I like the stuff I can relate to and I can't relate to all the drug use and other "gangster" stuff he talks about
so with that said one of my favorite versus is off of Suck it or not remix
I also like the Crying out for me remix
so with that said one of my favorite versus is off of Suck it or not remix
I also like the Crying out for me remix
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2 me these come 2 mind 1st...
1.) Carter 2: " the chalks onli 4 the art homie/ how they trace ya after I erase ya/ look aroun/ we at war and u still n preperation/ ridin 4 themreperations/ no patience/ cuz slow paper is better than no paper/ fast money don't last 2 long u gotta pace it/.... photophobia/ no kodak moments/ fedwalls wit my pictures on em.. Nah/ I aint even n the skool yr book/ ion do 2 much posin/ gotta cool killer look/ career crook get ur career took
That's prolly my fav wayne verse of all time followed by the pac tribute on The Dedication and the Mr Bigg Time freestyle
1.) Carter 2: " the chalks onli 4 the art homie/ how they trace ya after I erase ya/ look aroun/ we at war and u still n preperation/ ridin 4 themreperations/ no patience/ cuz slow paper is better than no paper/ fast money don't last 2 long u gotta pace it/.... photophobia/ no kodak moments/ fedwalls wit my pictures on em.. Nah/ I aint even n the skool yr book/ ion do 2 much posin/ gotta cool killer look/ career crook get ur career took
That's prolly my fav wayne verse of all time followed by the pac tribute on The Dedication and the Mr Bigg Time freestyle
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Man they should of made Waynes Takeover 1 a longer song. I swear I got like 330 plays on the IPOD for that song alone. My yellow diamonds get respect n biayield OUCH LOL
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listen to the carter ii and the drought
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Wow...thats 90% of hip hop. Back since Run DMC, Rakim...all of em 90% of there raps are about how good they r at everything...so wat u talkin bout homie.
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the #@*@ is Stilletos? homie spit that over the Knuck if You buck track w/ spitta and them on one of tha YM mixtapes.....which is 100x better i mite add...
anyway....i dunno about his greatest verse but he wrecked this
Don't even know where to begin that story about ya whodi
i'm younger than kobe, vet like rob horry
i made it, pop bubbly ya buddy is getting chubbier than NORE
hunny say her hubby getting boring
so hunny be bout money when you snoring
stuffing from her gummies to her tummy to her overies, its over man
bet you dont know a man
like the man from that holly grove land that'll body yo man
my shotty fo' cram hollygrams to yo noggle man, headshot you mind boggle man
i am the throwback youngin', i'm bout to bring it back to lotto's fam
and bet i sh*t with multiple color symbols
all of the sh*t i been through, caused me to have my guards up over the God's mental
raw deep dark talk willl offend you
500 confidential ?? that the spark has been rekindled
good morning im tombed, shawty the dude
gucci boarder my shoes, hoochie all in my groove
damn wayne dookie hard on you fool's, you gotta smell me
East land-lord sh*t go down you gotta tell me
Gangsta n*gga I aint ya n*gga
19 got game like a ancient n*gga
wayne came ta paint ya kitchen
drape ya floors
cover ya ceiling, rape ya wh*re
smother ya children, take ya feelings take ya core
sh*t, if this was the cell block, I'd take ya store
if this was the block I'd be movin a 8th or more
but I soar through the block in that grape Azure,
I see hate galore, but I straight ignore becuz my cake is more
peep how ya date adore
probly skate with yours
take her straight in-door's
clean face make her taste my pore's
give it to her till her waist is sore
shake the boy
go up in your lady raw, make your lady raw
and if she late its yours
I got snakes in my yard but I stay off the lawn
if a hater inform, take his head and his arm
got the lead in my palm, infared on the dome with a smith n wess'
I aim at ya chest I bang with the best
I hang with the S-Q killas, n's is gangsta til death
that's louie V from the ankle to neck
I move a V thru the block in the 'ject's
no top no shirt, people be like "PAC IN THE JECT'S!!"...
i don't stop in the ject's
i got shop in the ject's
who knows......12 hundred for two O's...
crew shows, yall hidin up
and when my crew show up yall squadin up nikka....
anyway....i dunno about his greatest verse but he wrecked this
Don't even know where to begin that story about ya whodi
i'm younger than kobe, vet like rob horry
i made it, pop bubbly ya buddy is getting chubbier than NORE
hunny say her hubby getting boring
so hunny be bout money when you snoring
stuffing from her gummies to her tummy to her overies, its over man
bet you dont know a man
like the man from that holly grove land that'll body yo man
my shotty fo' cram hollygrams to yo noggle man, headshot you mind boggle man
i am the throwback youngin', i'm bout to bring it back to lotto's fam
and bet i sh*t with multiple color symbols
all of the sh*t i been through, caused me to have my guards up over the God's mental
raw deep dark talk willl offend you
500 confidential ?? that the spark has been rekindled
good morning im tombed, shawty the dude
gucci boarder my shoes, hoochie all in my groove
damn wayne dookie hard on you fool's, you gotta smell me
East land-lord sh*t go down you gotta tell me
Gangsta n*gga I aint ya n*gga
19 got game like a ancient n*gga
wayne came ta paint ya kitchen
drape ya floors
cover ya ceiling, rape ya wh*re
smother ya children, take ya feelings take ya core
sh*t, if this was the cell block, I'd take ya store
if this was the block I'd be movin a 8th or more
but I soar through the block in that grape Azure,
I see hate galore, but I straight ignore becuz my cake is more
peep how ya date adore
probly skate with yours
take her straight in-door's
clean face make her taste my pore's
give it to her till her waist is sore
shake the boy
go up in your lady raw, make your lady raw
and if she late its yours
I got snakes in my yard but I stay off the lawn
if a hater inform, take his head and his arm
got the lead in my palm, infared on the dome with a smith n wess'
I aim at ya chest I bang with the best
I hang with the S-Q killas, n's is gangsta til death
that's louie V from the ankle to neck
I move a V thru the block in the 'ject's
no top no shirt, people be like "PAC IN THE JECT'S!!"...
i don't stop in the ject's
i got shop in the ject's
who knows......12 hundred for two O's...
crew shows, yall hidin up
and when my crew show up yall squadin up nikka....
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