Showing posts with label best rapper alive. Show all posts
Showing posts with label best rapper alive. Show all posts
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Killa
I've been on a serious Dipset kick the last few months. Listening to all the old shit.
This one is off Cam's last album S.D.E which I thought was pretty damn good.
Get it in your ear hole slime.
Here's the whole album since you tumblr dudes never post up music
KILLA KILLA KILLA S.D.E
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
50 Tyson

I made this for all the real mutha fuckin' 50 Tyson fans out there.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Ghostface Killah

I bet the people at the lyric websites get SO bummed when they have to decipher Ghostface lyrics.
"Scientific, my hand kissed it
Robotic let's think optimistic
You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it
Scotty watty cop it to me, big microphone hippie
Hit Poughkepsie crispy chicken verbs throw up a stone richie
Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a Optimo
Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll
Tidy Bowl, gung-ho pro, Starsky with the gumsole
Hit the rump slow, parole kids, live Rapunzel
but Ton' stizzy really high, the vivid laser eye guide
Jump in the Harley ride, Clarks I freak a lemon pie
I'm bout it, bout it - Lord forgive me, Ms. Sally shouted
Tracey got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded
You fake cats done heard it first
On how I shitted on your turf
at times, Cuban Link verse yo
Check out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry drippin
Face in the box, I seen your ear twitchin
As soon as I drove off, Cap' came to me with three sawed-offs
Give one to Rae', let's season they broth
Lightning rod fever heaters, knock-kneeder Sheeba for hiva
Diva got rocked from the receiver bleeder
Portfolio, lookin fancy in the pantry
My man got bigger dimes son, your shit is scampi
Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that
See Ghost lampin in the throne with King Tut hat
Straight off"
Get it:
Ghostface Supreme The Vivid Lazy Eye Guy
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Jereme Rogers Is Amazing At Rap
How much blow does it take to turn a pro skater into a rapper?
No one knows for sure.
What we do know is Jereme Rogers has lyrics for days.
Here is a just a sample:
"Cut em up like samples, eat 'em like canned food, leave 'em in the sand dunes, make em examples and have em lightin' candles, filling out pamphlets and looking for answers."
Either Jereme Rogers is a comedic genius and has everyone fooled including me or has done enough blow to snort Lohan under the table and is going full steam into the rap game.
He's got a record label too and it has a blog that talks about Hennessey, cars, women, and other boss shit.
I love the internet. I really do.
Print Money Productions
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