Originally Posted by
Junior731
...This music is nothing. Just like that little ****** soulja boy, they repeat the same line over and over throughout the song, adding a decent beat. It fucking sucks. If you want real music, go listen to Kanye West and Lupe Fiasco. As Iverson would say, "their flow is fucking incredible." They actually rap about real shit, and don't say "If it ain't about money money, it ain't nothin."
Just to show you, here is my current favourite song by Lupe Fiasco ft. Kanye West and Pharrell Williams.
(Lupe Fiasco)
Life styles of the rich and famous
Bought a big house and a whole lotta rangers
Fresh new coach and a whole lotta trainers
A closet full of clothes and some brand new dangers
And some Mexican floral arrangers
A great big TV that’ll entertain us
Some colourful commissions for some high paid painters
Someone to take the wrap so that I stay stainless
And a new relationship with a bank
And two pinky rings for my manicured fingers
A trained German Shepard that bark when he’s angered
To watch my possessions and to look out for strangers
And a fifty foot yacht with an anchor
A young supermodel that should remain nameless
The ups and the downs the sames and the changes
All the money in the world won’t make you penniless no…
(Chorus)
The more you try to erase me
The more the more
The more that I appear
The more you try to erase her
The more the more
The more that you appear
(Kanye West)
Lifestyles of the broke and famous
Let you know how crazy this game is
Look at all the new beautiful faces
At home supermodel myspaces
Long for they shot on the tv screen
American Idol never seen these dreams
Just last week they wanna see ID
Now they got you in VIP huh
How many people almost famous
You almost remember what they name is
Like hey didn’t you play in
No it couldn’t be quit playin
Now tryin to keep that balance
After MTV that’s a real world challenge
Back on that train
Never to be heard from again
(Chorus x2)
The more you try to erase me
The more the more
The more that I appear
The more you try to erase her
The more the more
The more that you appear
(Pharell)
G R I P P I M P
I any spell a bitch come on that’s me
I bring a burner sensation to the urban eye
Like a eye drop a turpentine
You can listen to the serpent fine
But the earth got gas once it burps its fine
Some around me they talk about degrees
Now GHG how to cook a quart of ki
Talkin bout nasal he aint over dat cold
No glove scrub many just over that stove
Perfect paradigm wrong place wrong time
Shoulda been fired the Glack so Smith Kline
Numba one chemist look at it no blemish
Egg shell off white like a DUPONT finish
Young dumb how strong who can handle us
I wonder how God’s gon paint todays canvases
Cause who knew that day that man would just
Go to VA with a tech and spray campuses
What a way to see the cover of time
I know that n**** wish he was standin in line
to see it..as if he didn't do it
(Chorus x2)
The more you try the erase me
The more the more
The more that I appear
The more you try to erase her
The more the more
The more that you appear