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[jr0h]

whos the best rapper out there in the U.S. that you think is good.
i think Kanye West has got some good talent of rapping. i luv his songs and his beat. i hate rap but i like kanye for some reason. so how bout yu??

[WTFwasIthinking]

Nas and Pac nor Big deserve to be in a list of MC's like that... those MC's would all sh*t on all three.....

Big and Pac are the two most overrated rappers of all time... Nas is up there in the top 5... Nas ain't even close to one of the GOAT's

yes, one GREAT album and one really good one... then trash from that point on.... Big and Pac are two of the most influential ever but they ain't the greatest ever or even close to it... had none of the lyrical sh*t down....

HERE WE GO... lemme break down Ether:

Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waitin
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big - ALL FILLERS
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Nas be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilege why the f*ck is he talkin' about shootin' up Roc-a-fella artist when he knows he ain't no thug... fake sh*t... more fillers
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas dope dope line, unless you know anything 'bout God/Jesus then wouldn't understand but that's dope
With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music

I've been f**ked over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just piss on me, sh*t on me, spit on my grave (uh)
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Y'all some well wishin (bitches), friendly actin envy hidin snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef that sh*t was so lazy and childish... c'mon Nas, that's the best you can do???????
Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
This for dolo and his manuscript just sound stupid
When KRS already made an album called "Blueprint" that's stupid as well... lame diss cuz you know how many people have albums with the same name or very similar???
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
d*ck suckin lips, whyn't you let the late, great veteran live Hov never even said he's better than Big... he said: "IF I'M NOT DOPER THAN BIG, I'M THE CLOSEST ONE...." that's the line he's talkin' about.... that's just sayin' he's second best (he ain't though)


Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches [b]dope... liked that sh*t f'real f'real
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissin women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me dope
or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly
In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin
Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with that was lazy... he acts like Hov wasn't rappin' before he heard of Nas... and also, another thing, even if he did, that's like sayin' Nas bit Rakim cuz his style was similar, to a level, as his
Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a p*ssy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate classage was wrong and the last several bars were fillers.... and Hov ain't even in a Karate class... he wasn't tryna diss Hov, he was playin' a immature namecalling game... it's lazy and it's fillers
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the sh*t you need to learn though
That ether, that sh*t that make your soul burn slowmore lazy lines
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffymore lazy sh*t
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after? that was dope
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas I honestly can't believe he was attemptin' to use this as wordplay... that's LAAAAAMMMMMMEEEE...
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?dope
Ne-gro please
You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wackretarded
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Kane, to Irv, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own sh*tthat hit hard
You a d*ck-ridin faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shaun Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz d*ck
So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?aright...
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop sh*t, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss

it's a overrated diss track... everyone tryn' compare it to a great diss track... it honestly ain't... it's too many fillers... Hov murdered 'em.... peep his two disses that are doper than anything Nas said in the entire beef:

I know you missin all the - FAAAAAAAME!
But along with celebrity comes bout seventy shots to your frame
Nigga; you a - LAAAAAAAME! lazy but it was funny... i had to laugh the first time I heard it
Youse the fag model for Karl Kani/Esco ads
Went from, Nasty Nas to Esco's trash
Had a spark when you started but now you're just garbage
Fell from top ten to not mentioned at all
to your bodyguard's "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours DAMN!!!! those bars hit hard as f*ck
Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole f**kin song
but I know - the sun don't shine, then son don't shineLMAO
That's why your - LAAAAAAAME! - career come to a end
There's only so long fake thugs can pretend
Nigga; you ain't live it you witnessed it from your folks pad
You scribbled in your notepad and created your lifeDAMN... all factuals... see the difference between him 'n Nas... 'n he completely played Nas because even Nas knows this is true... he was never a thug/gangsta or sold crack or nuttin'; though he tried to portray that image early in his career
I showed you your first tec on tour with Large Professor
(Me, that's who!) Then I heard your album bout your tec on the dresserLMAO... perfectly setup and hard hittin' as f*ck again
So yeah I sampled your voice, you was usin it wrong
You made it a hot line, I made it a hot songmore of the sickness
And you ain't get a coin nigga you was gettin f**ked and
I know who I paid God, Serchlite Publishing
Use your - BRAAAAAAAIN! You said you been in this ten
I've been in it five - smarten up Nas
Four albums in ten years nigga? I can divide
That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due
One was - NAHHH, the other was "Illmatic"
That's a one hot album every ten year averageIT WAS OVER AT THIS POINT... SO SO SO SO SOOOO SICK.... BROKE DOWN HIS ENTIRE CAREER... I WAS LIKE "HOLY sh*t!"
And that's so - LAAAAAAAME! Nigga switch up your flow
Your sh*t is garbage, but you try and kick knowledge?
(Get the f*ck outta here) You niggaz gon' learn to respect the king
Don't be the next contestant on that Summer Jam screen
Because you know who (who) did you know what (what)
with you know who (yeah) but just keep that between me and you for nowSICK... more factuals... LMAO... boned Nas's girl...


BLUEPRINT 2:
Can't y'all, see that he's fake, the rap version of TD jakes
Prophesizing on your CDs and tapesdope
Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes
And this is with whom you want to place your faith?once again, as I said... he's fake about all that talk about Africa 'n bullsh*t... he doesn't even go there on the real tip... that's some lazy sh*t... at least Kweli goes to the conventions in South Africa and raises money 'n sh*t... Nas dun' wanna back his word and go and help the people he speaks about helpin' all the time
I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine
When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line
Donating proceeds off every ticket sold
When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no?SO SO SO SICK... proving more and more how Nas is fake and people tried to say Nas won but really didn't
Ain't I supposed to be absorbed myself?
Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help
They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude
To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects
These dudes is all politics, depositing checks
they put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip
And y'all buy the sh*t, caught up in the hype
Cause the nigga wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright
Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice
It just means you don't understand all the bs that he writeLMAO... that sh*t was so muh'f*ckin' SICK!!! damn, the last four bars were sick
Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"?
Is it "Black Girl Lost" or shorty owe you for ice?damn...
I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit
Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat
But I will not lose, for even in defeat
There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens it up for me
When the grass is cut, the snakes will show
I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though
Saving me the hassle of speaking to half of these assholes
And I'ma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa
I'm back before you had a chance to miss me
My mama can't save you this time, niggas is history
Who you know flow vicious as me?
Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov
I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, nigga)
You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be
The street dreamin, all y'all niggas living through me
I gave you life when niggas was forgetting you emcee
I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me
You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee
I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea
And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me
What's the problem B? You not as hard as me
Nigga hard as we, nigga R O C, nigga
That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, nigga
I won't rest till you on one knee
You want war then it's war's gonna be, nigga
Until you on one knee, you want war then it's war's gonna be, nigga

THE REST WAS HISTORY... sh*t was dope as f*ck