The Hip Hop Gallery
Sept 30, 2008 17:44:41 GMT -7
Post by C-C-C-Cryptekz on Sept 30, 2008 17:44:41 GMT -7
This one is me Beefin at the word and the Way shit's happening, It's not really organized, But I definitely want to spit this and get the word out.
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Pimps N’ Whores
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Now I’m a young man, but even I can see
That this society
Has lost it’s purity
And It sets a fire in me
Wonderin’ Why I see
Oh there’s so many
Women these days
And they’re so promiscuous
Out there havin’ sex
That’s risky and dangerous
I mean I trust em that
They protect theyselves
But I can’t help but wonder
‘Bout what’s on the shelves
The game’s been warped
Since round 1995
Back when Tupac Died
Cause when He was alive
We all knew the stories
That the prophet recited
Singin’ Ghetto Gospel
As the coasts collided
But now the artists seem to have
Lost the way
And all they spray
Is bout the shit the pay for
The women they gettin’
And the Benz they payed for
And all they do is make more
It wasn’t always that way
But the game is always changin’
Never stayed that way
Now there’s hell to pay
For the poets still out there
We just tryin’ to tell a story
Scream or shout, we don’t care
My word is all I got
And I’ll spray it faithfully
even if the world is too damn blind to see...
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores
Is the game the source
I can’t pretend that I know
But it seems that nowadays
People have lost the flow
“You gotta conform
Or your records won’t sell”
Yeah well hey mr. Exec,
Why don’t you go to hell!
This ain’t about sales,
I could care less if I’m rich
I just wanna say
That I ain’t down to smack a Bitch
A woman is supposed to be treated
Like an equal
Ain’t after a one night stand,
This Casanova wants a sequel
And the prequel
Prerequisite should at least be love
I’m not saying that every woman
is “The one sent from above”
But casual Fornication
Just ain’t my forté
Take some of these skanks
For a little foray
What with Britney and Lindsay
Miley and Paris
In the paper, the news
And I feel embarrassed
These women are Idols
To our Society
The worst things women could
Possibly strive to be
Anorexic Bohlemic
Coke addicted stars
Half the time these women
Have no clue Where they are
Yet they eat up the spotlight
Like there’s no tomorrow
Meanwhile everywhere
Girls are trying to borrow
Their style and their look
Cause they think it’ll hook
Get the man that they want
Something else they can flaunt
Meanwhile we got guys
Who act like they thugs
We got an army of 50's
Clubbin’ for Groupie Love
Fuzzy suit wearin,
“Magic Stick” Bearin
Fools in their Suits
With that joint that their sharin’
And their Rippin and Rarin’
Rendin' and Tearin'
Gangbangin thugs
That you always find glarin'
All in a bid so that they can get famous
Man this act is shameless
And it muscles we nameless
Who try to spit true
But we land hit or miss
While the industry piss-es
On Us
And they Fuss
Over fools like Soulja
Who still can’t grow up
And spit somethin’ Real
Nah, He’s killin’ the game
Makin’ a milli’
and Gettin’ his fame
But what is the cost
Nigga Think ‘for you speak
And consider the loss
Cause we all know you’re weak
And yeah, I said Nigga
What you gon’ do about it
You gon stab me or shoot me?
Gonna “Up take me out it?”
Gonna hate on this white man
For tellin’ the truth?
Gonna call me a racist
And use this is proof?
Well the proof is all there,
Clear to see that your hated
You have no damn skills
And your rhymes are outdated
This attack was Belated
Cause I took the time
To think over and analyze
Every Rhyme
Didn’t spit some Bullshit
That no one understands
I stood up, I put up
So I could take down
“The man”
But It’s pointless to spit
There’s nothing I can do
A hundred bars of this
Is worth one line of “You!!!”
So I’ll Sit and I’ll Brood
As I watch the Game die
But don’t think for a second
That I don’t know why
It's cause posers like you
Changed the rap game around
Replaced with your noise
What we once knew as sound.
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores
___________________________________________________
Pimps N’ Whores
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Now I’m a young man, but even I can see
That this society
Has lost it’s purity
And It sets a fire in me
Wonderin’ Why I see
Oh there’s so many
Women these days
And they’re so promiscuous
Out there havin’ sex
That’s risky and dangerous
I mean I trust em that
They protect theyselves
But I can’t help but wonder
‘Bout what’s on the shelves
The game’s been warped
Since round 1995
Back when Tupac Died
Cause when He was alive
We all knew the stories
That the prophet recited
Singin’ Ghetto Gospel
As the coasts collided
But now the artists seem to have
Lost the way
And all they spray
Is bout the shit the pay for
The women they gettin’
And the Benz they payed for
And all they do is make more
It wasn’t always that way
But the game is always changin’
Never stayed that way
Now there’s hell to pay
For the poets still out there
We just tryin’ to tell a story
Scream or shout, we don’t care
My word is all I got
And I’ll spray it faithfully
even if the world is too damn blind to see...
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores
Is the game the source
I can’t pretend that I know
But it seems that nowadays
People have lost the flow
“You gotta conform
Or your records won’t sell”
Yeah well hey mr. Exec,
Why don’t you go to hell!
This ain’t about sales,
I could care less if I’m rich
I just wanna say
That I ain’t down to smack a Bitch
A woman is supposed to be treated
Like an equal
Ain’t after a one night stand,
This Casanova wants a sequel
And the prequel
Prerequisite should at least be love
I’m not saying that every woman
is “The one sent from above”
But casual Fornication
Just ain’t my forté
Take some of these skanks
For a little foray
What with Britney and Lindsay
Miley and Paris
In the paper, the news
And I feel embarrassed
These women are Idols
To our Society
The worst things women could
Possibly strive to be
Anorexic Bohlemic
Coke addicted stars
Half the time these women
Have no clue Where they are
Yet they eat up the spotlight
Like there’s no tomorrow
Meanwhile everywhere
Girls are trying to borrow
Their style and their look
Cause they think it’ll hook
Get the man that they want
Something else they can flaunt
Meanwhile we got guys
Who act like they thugs
We got an army of 50's
Clubbin’ for Groupie Love
Fuzzy suit wearin,
“Magic Stick” Bearin
Fools in their Suits
With that joint that their sharin’
And their Rippin and Rarin’
Rendin' and Tearin'
Gangbangin thugs
That you always find glarin'
All in a bid so that they can get famous
Man this act is shameless
And it muscles we nameless
Who try to spit true
But we land hit or miss
While the industry piss-es
On Us
And they Fuss
Over fools like Soulja
Who still can’t grow up
And spit somethin’ Real
Nah, He’s killin’ the game
Makin’ a milli’
and Gettin’ his fame
But what is the cost
Nigga Think ‘for you speak
And consider the loss
Cause we all know you’re weak
And yeah, I said Nigga
What you gon’ do about it
You gon stab me or shoot me?
Gonna “Up take me out it?”
Gonna hate on this white man
For tellin’ the truth?
Gonna call me a racist
And use this is proof?
Well the proof is all there,
Clear to see that your hated
You have no damn skills
And your rhymes are outdated
This attack was Belated
Cause I took the time
To think over and analyze
Every Rhyme
Didn’t spit some Bullshit
That no one understands
I stood up, I put up
So I could take down
“The man”
But It’s pointless to spit
There’s nothing I can do
A hundred bars of this
Is worth one line of “You!!!”
So I’ll Sit and I’ll Brood
As I watch the Game die
But don’t think for a second
That I don’t know why
It's cause posers like you
Changed the rap game around
Replaced with your noise
What we once knew as sound.
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores
We livin’ in a society with socks on the doors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
Ladies ain’t on their knees cause they cleanin’ floors
Cause everybody nowadays is Pimps and whores
In the Cadillacs and Benz’s, behind closed doors
This society is built on Pimps and whores
Words ain’t gonna change it, and neither will force
Cause everybody wants to be Pimps and whores