Jadakiss Replies And Rips 50!! [all links in this thread]
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Overrated song with occassional bright lights in his rhymes, but the flow (when will he change it up?) and the beat (trash) brings this track down. fat Joe's wasn't much better, but the beat was knocking. Rhymes were sour however. So far? Noone's up, because how can you compare 4 lines against a whole track/s? Plus coming from somone who says they are top 5 dead or alive, this is mediocore as hell..
3 bigname emcee's giving us nothing but mediocore tracks, oh well them haters and d.riders are eating it up like the next ether or the wackest diss. Which ever side of the dick they lick i guess..
peace.
3 bigname emcee's giving us nothing but mediocore tracks, oh well them haters and d.riders are eating it up like the next ether or the wackest diss. Which ever side of the dick they lick i guess..
peace.
Jadakiss - 50 Cent Diss, Perfect Qualitiy, Not Radio Rip, Link Inside
This is a very good quality, not the raido rip :thumb: , if u need a re-up just say
http://s20.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=34S4R9KEPMWUC0R68OVULODQQP
This is a very good quality, not the raido rip :thumb: , if u need a re-up just say
http://s20.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=34S4R9KEPMWUC0R68OVULODQQP
Here are the lyrics. The best lines are in bold:
We goin' handle this like grown men/
You won't win/
You don't even feel comfortable in your own skin/
I rap my ass of/
Fighting the champ with a glass jaw/
At the garden of NASA/ (<--not 100% sure about this line)
See me couple hood behind stars/
I heard you put couple of good niggaz behind bars/
I might never sell that much/
You could bet your last two quarters I'd never tell that much/
Picture Kiss not come out swinging/
Its like going to see 50 at a show and he won't come out singing/
Yeah, you got a felony/
But you aint a predicate/
Never the King of New York/
You live in Conneticut/
You won't be in the hood/
You being the woods/
Fucking with me, see it really goin' be for good
I hold a .45 myself/
Hop out out the range, and 1.45 myself
This is a true fact/
Since when has it become cool to get shot, and not shoot back/
Track Master Show from Bravehearts helped you/
Then everyone felt you/
Now I gotta melt you/
And don't try to pull a rank on Kiss/
Cuz the niggaz I'mma send, dude, it ain't goin' miss/
Be laid up stiff/
I spit straight up spiff/
I did real songs with BIG/
No made up shits/
I don't got a problem with clout/
You aint get shot again, so what's your second album goin' be about/
Your raps are preschool/
Made a lot of money, now be cool!/
Before I swell up your lips like seafood/
I get a mic-check/
He don't stand a chance/
Dance with me dawg, your steps aint right yet/
Block is just fine/
Homie the D-Street/
Most likely your new CD is a [inaudible] play/
Bunch of love songs/
100% pure garbage/
Just something to break-up Buds on/
You should just sell clothes and sneakers
Cuz out of your whole camp, your flow's the weakest/
I am in the town where the young boys is clapping/
You running around with the Lieutenant in Captain/
Had to take a life time to see Kiss/
You had to get shot 9 times to be rich/
Rat ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Pig ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Snake ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Matter of fact, you ain't no animal/
I am a show these mothafuckas how to handle you/
I typed the lyrics myself, and reviewed it for errors.
We goin' handle this like grown men/
You won't win/
You don't even feel comfortable in your own skin/
I rap my ass of/
Fighting the champ with a glass jaw/
At the garden of NASA/ (<--not 100% sure about this line)
See me couple hood behind stars/
I heard you put couple of good niggaz behind bars/
I might never sell that much/
You could bet your last two quarters I'd never tell that much/
Picture Kiss not come out swinging/
Its like going to see 50 at a show and he won't come out singing/
Yeah, you got a felony/
But you aint a predicate/
Never the King of New York/
You live in Conneticut/
You won't be in the hood/
You being the woods/
Fucking with me, see it really goin' be for good
I hold a .45 myself/
Hop out out the range, and 1.45 myself
This is a true fact/
Since when has it become cool to get shot, and not shoot back/
Track Master Show from Bravehearts helped you/
Then everyone felt you/
Now I gotta melt you/
And don't try to pull a rank on Kiss/
Cuz the niggaz I'mma send, dude, it ain't goin' miss/
Be laid up stiff/
I spit straight up spiff/
I did real songs with BIG/
No made up shits/
I don't got a problem with clout/
You aint get shot again, so what's your second album goin' be about/
Your raps are preschool/
Made a lot of money, now be cool!/
Before I swell up your lips like seafood/
I get a mic-check/
He don't stand a chance/
Dance with me dawg, your steps aint right yet/
Block is just fine/
Homie the D-Street/
Most likely your new CD is a [inaudible] play/
Bunch of love songs/
100% pure garbage/
Just something to break-up Buds on/
You should just sell clothes and sneakers
Cuz out of your whole camp, your flow's the weakest/
I am in the town where the young boys is clapping/
You running around with the Lieutenant in Captain/
Had to take a life time to see Kiss/
You had to get shot 9 times to be rich/
Rat ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Pig ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Snake ass nigga, you's an animal/
You's a mothafuckin' animal/
Matter of fact, you ain't no animal/
I am a show these mothafuckas how to handle you/
I typed the lyrics myself, and reviewed it for errors.
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