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  • #2
    God damn, what a terrible rapper. First time hearing him and I fucking hated every second before I hit pause (I only got to 1:13 lmao)

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    • #3
      Not a fan of Southern hiphop I take it?


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      • #4
        Originally posted by BayAreasFinest View Post
        Not a fan of Southern hiphop I take it?


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        Originally posted by BigR View Post
        God damn, what a terrible rapper. First time hearing him and I fucking hated every second before I hit pause (I only got to 1:13 lmao)
        Southern rap was the worst musical innovation in all of written history,

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        • #5
          damn he sounds like a little kid
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          • #6
            im nut gunna makee fuun of a kyd with doWn syndrome

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            • #7
              You dont have to bump but please respect like pac said.

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              • #8
                Originally posted by Vinnie P View Post
                You dont have to bump but please respect like pac said.
                I respect that he showed props in the south where people lack such. Southern rap is stil ass. It was the only genre to come out of hip hop AFTER it had been aroud for a bit, and rarely had the political aspirations of true hip hop. Just a bunch of party music.

                Originally posted by insanity View Post
                im nut gunna makee fuun of a kyd with doWn syndrome
                Almost fell down from laughing the first time i read this.

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                • #9
                  Originally posted by 7thdayprofezzor View Post
                  I respect that he showed props in the south where people lack such. Southern rap is stil ass. It was the only genre to come out of hip hop AFTER it had been aroud for a bit, and rarely had the political aspirations of true hip hop. Just a bunch of party music.



                  Almost fell down from laughing the first time i read this.
                  shit i dont know man, i like south music and i dont see it as a party music. I'm sure there's a lot of rappers from the south that can spit real shit happening everyday. I dont necessarily listen to boosie badazz, and im not saying you did, but judging somebody cuz of their voice is foolish imo.

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                  • #10
                    Originally posted by 7thdayprofezzor View Post
                    I respect that he showed props in the south where people lack such. Southern rap is stil ass. It was the only genre to come out of hip hop AFTER it had been aroud for a bit, and rarely had the political aspirations of true hip hop. Just a bunch of party music.



                    Almost fell down from laughing the first time i read this.
                    if it wasn't for the south there wouldn't be shit on the radio right now every thing thats on the radio is influenced by the south niggas from east coast,west coast, & midwest taking our accent and our beats to sell records im sorry but them hood white boy sounding niggas aint cuttin it no more they want to here niggas with a south accent like my self and what rappers you know rap about political shit beside pac,dead prez, & krs-one??

                    and what you mean people in the south dont show props??? you can ask anybody in the south who there favorite rappers are i can guarantee 9 chances out of 10 they will mention pac

                    you need to educate yourself on southern rap

                    i suggest you listen to Pimp C,Gangsta Nip,Gangsta Pat, Fat Pat,Three 6 Mafia,Pastor Troy,2 Live Crew,Splack Pack, JT Money,Master P And The Whole No Limit Roster Plus Countless Others If It Wasnt For The South Hip Hop Would Be Dead...
                    Last edited by THROWED; 11-05-2015, 03:27 AM.

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                    • #11
                      Originally posted by THROWED View Post
                      if it wasn't for the south there wouldn't be shit on the radio right now every thing thats on the radio is influenced by the south niggas from east coast,west coast, & midwest taking our accent and our beats to sell records im sorry but them hood white boy sounding niggas aint cuttin it no more they want to here niggas with a south accent like my self and what rappers you know rap about political shit beside pac,dead prez, & krs-one??

                      and what you mean people in the south dont show props??? you can ask anybody in the south who there favorite rappers are i can guarantee 9 chances out of 10 they will mention pac

                      you need to educate yourself on southern rap

                      i suggest you listen to Pimp C,Gangsta Nip,Gangsta Pat, Fat Pat,Three 6 Mafia,Pastor Troy,2 Live Crew,Splack Pack, JT Money,Master P And The Whole No Limit Roster Plus Countless Others If It Wasnt For The South Hip Hop Would Be Dead...
                      Ludacris is tanking, Lil Wayne is in limbo, and Outkast aren’t reforming. Meanwhile, the syrupy sound has been co-opted by rappers from all over the country







                      Immortal Technique 3rd world country
                      Mos Def Mathmatics
                      Dead Prez Impeach the president
                      Jedi Mind Tricks aka Vinnie Paz End of Days
                      Rugged man Uncommen valor
                      Talib Kwali Truth
                      Lauryn Hill Mysteries of antiquity
                      Nas The prediction etc.


                      Political protest against Autotune and 808 drums destroying hip hop by nas and jay z
                      Jay z Death of autotune

                      La da da da da da
                      Hey hey hey goodbye (good riddens)
                      Hold up

                      Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                      No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                      This is anti auto-tune, death of the ring-tone,
                      This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs
                      This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
                      Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
                      Wrong, this ain't politically correct (arh!)
                      This might offend my political connects (arh!)
                      My raps don't have melodies
                      This shit make niggas wan' go and commit felonies
                      Get your chain tooken
                      I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
                      I know we facing a recession
                      But the music y'all making going make it the great depression (arh!)
                      Or your lack aggression
                      Put your skirt back down, grow a set man
                      Nigga this shit violent
                      This is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

                      La da da da da da
                      Hey hey goodbye
                      Hold up

                      Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                      No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                      Hold up,
                      This ain't a number one record (arh!)
                      This is practically assault with a deadly weapon (arh!)
                      I made it just for Flex and
                      Mister Cee, I want niggas to feel threatened (arh!)
                      Stop your bloodclot crying
                      The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
                      You niggas jeans too tight
                      You colors too bright, your voice too light (arh!) (arh!)
                      (It's too far nigga)
                      I might wear black for a year straight
                      I might bring back Versace shades
                      This ain't for z100
                      Ye told me to kill y'all to keep it one hundred
                      This is for Hot 9-7
                      This shit's for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
                      Nigga this shit violent
                      This is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

                      La da da da da da
                      Hey hey hey goodbye
                      Hold up

                      Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                      No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                      Hold up,
                      This shit need a verse from Jeezy
                      I might send this to the mix-tape Weezy
                      Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on this
                      Get this to a blood, let a crip walk on it (arh!)
                      Fifty thou' to style on this
                      I just don't need nobody to smile on this (arh!)
                      Y'all niggas singing too much
                      Get back to rap you t-paining too much (arh!) (arh!)
                      I'm a multi-millionaire
                      So how is it I'm still the hardest here (arh!)
                      I don't be in the project hallway
                      Talking about how I be in the project all day (arh!)
                      That sound stupid to me
                      If you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
                      Nigga just get violent
                      This is death of auto-tune moment of silence

                      La da da da da da
                      Hey hey hey goodbye
                      Hold up

                      Nas Hip Hop Is Dead (Notice the chopped and screwed line about Brazilian dimes dissing chopped and screwed style)

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      Hip hop just died this mornin'
                      And she's dead, she's dead

                      Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party, and die in the same corner
                      Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
                      Rich-ass niggaz is ridin' with three llamas
                      Revenge in their eyes, Hennessey and the ganja
                      Word to the wise with villain state of minds
                      Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
                      Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
                      (Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind)
                      Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
                      Any ghetto will tell ya Nas helped grow us up
                      My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
                      Hundred million in billin', I helped build 'em up
                      Gave my nigga my right, I could have gave left
                      So like my girl Foxy, a nigga went Def
                      So, nigga, who's your top ten?
                      Is it MC Shan?
                      Is it MC Ren?

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      Hip hop just died this mornin'
                      And she's dead, she's dead

                      The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
                      Come through, something ill, missin' the ceilin'
                      What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
                      Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings
                      Criticize that, why is that?
                      'Cuz Nas rap is compared to legitimized crap
                      'Cuz we love to talk on ass we gettin'
                      Most intellectuals will only half listen
                      So you can't blame jazz musicians
                      Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
                      Oh, I they like me in my white tee
                      You can't ice me, we here for life, B
                      On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
                      And for that we not takin' it lightly
                      If hip hop should die, we die together
                      Bodies in the morgue lie together
                      All together now

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      If hip hop should die before I wake
                      I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                      Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                      Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
                      Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business
                      If it got where it started
                      So we all gather here for the dearly departed
                      Hip hopper since a toddler
                      One homeboy became a man then a mobster
                      If the guys let me get my last swig of Vodka
                      R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a Rasta
                      Went from turntables to mp3s
                      From "Beat Street" to commercials on Mickey D's
                      From gold cables to Jacobs
                      From plain facials to Botox and face lifts
                      I'm lookin' over my shoulder
                      It's about eighty niggaz from my hood that showed up
                      And they came to show love
                      Sold out concert, and the doors are closed shut
                      Last edited by 7thdayprofezzor; 11-05-2015, 06:56 AM.

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                      • #12
                        Originally posted by 7thdayprofezzor View Post
                        http://www.theguardian.com/music/201...op-lost-bounce






                        Immortal Technique 3rd world country
                        Mos Def Mathmatics
                        Dead Prez Impeach the president
                        Jedi Mind Tricks aka Vinnie Paz End of Days
                        Rugged man Uncommen valor
                        Talib Kwali Truth
                        Lauryn Hill Mysteries of antiquity
                        Nas The prediction etc.


                        Political protest against Autotune and 808 drums destroying hip hop by nas and jay z
                        Jay z Death of autotune

                        La da da da da da
                        Hey hey hey goodbye (good riddens)
                        Hold up

                        Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                        No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                        This is anti auto-tune, death of the ring-tone,
                        This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs
                        This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
                        Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
                        Wrong, this ain't politically correct (arh!)
                        This might offend my political connects (arh!)
                        My raps don't have melodies
                        This shit make niggas wan' go and commit felonies
                        Get your chain tooken
                        I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
                        I know we facing a recession
                        But the music y'all making going make it the great depression (arh!)
                        Or your lack aggression
                        Put your skirt back down, grow a set man
                        Nigga this shit violent
                        This is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

                        La da da da da da
                        Hey hey goodbye
                        Hold up

                        Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                        No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                        Hold up,
                        This ain't a number one record (arh!)
                        This is practically assault with a deadly weapon (arh!)
                        I made it just for Flex and
                        Mister Cee, I want niggas to feel threatened (arh!)
                        Stop your bloodclot crying
                        The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
                        You niggas jeans too tight
                        You colors too bright, your voice too light (arh!) (arh!)
                        (It's too far nigga)
                        I might wear black for a year straight
                        I might bring back Versace shades
                        This ain't for z100
                        Ye told me to kill y'all to keep it one hundred
                        This is for Hot 9-7
                        This shit's for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
                        Nigga this shit violent
                        This is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

                        La da da da da da
                        Hey hey hey goodbye
                        Hold up

                        Only rappers to re-write history without a pen
                        No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

                        Hold up,
                        This shit need a verse from Jeezy
                        I might send this to the mix-tape Weezy
                        Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on this
                        Get this to a blood, let a crip walk on it (arh!)
                        Fifty thou' to style on this
                        I just don't need nobody to smile on this (arh!)
                        Y'all niggas singing too much
                        Get back to rap you t-paining too much (arh!) (arh!)
                        I'm a multi-millionaire
                        So how is it I'm still the hardest here (arh!)
                        I don't be in the project hallway
                        Talking about how I be in the project all day (arh!)
                        That sound stupid to me
                        If you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!)
                        Nigga just get violent
                        This is death of auto-tune moment of silence

                        La da da da da da
                        Hey hey hey goodbye
                        Hold up

                        Nas Hip Hop Is Dead (Notice the chopped and screwed line about Brazilian dimes dissing chopped and screwed style)

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        Hip hop just died this mornin'
                        And she's dead, she's dead

                        Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party, and die in the same corner
                        Get cash, live fast, body their man's mama
                        Rich-ass niggaz is ridin' with three llamas
                        Revenge in their eyes, Hennessey and the ganja
                        Word to the wise with villain state of minds
                        Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
                        Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind
                        (Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind)
                        Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up
                        Any ghetto will tell ya Nas helped grow us up
                        My face once graced promotional Sony trucks
                        Hundred million in billin', I helped build 'em up
                        Gave my nigga my right, I could have gave left
                        So like my girl Foxy, a nigga went Def
                        So, nigga, who's your top ten?
                        Is it MC Shan?
                        Is it MC Ren?

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        Hip hop just died this mornin'
                        And she's dead, she's dead

                        The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
                        Come through, something ill, missin' the ceilin'
                        What influenced my raps? Stick-ups and killings
                        Kidnappings, project buildings, drug dealings
                        Criticize that, why is that?
                        'Cuz Nas rap is compared to legitimized crap
                        'Cuz we love to talk on ass we gettin'
                        Most intellectuals will only half listen
                        So you can't blame jazz musicians
                        Or David Stern with his NBA fashion issues
                        Oh, I they like me in my white tee
                        You can't ice me, we here for life, B
                        On my second marriage, hip hop's my first wifey
                        And for that we not takin' it lightly
                        If hip hop should die, we die together
                        Bodies in the morgue lie together
                        All together now

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        If hip hop should die before I wake
                        I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ
                        Roll to every station, murder the DJ

                        Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game
                        Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business
                        If it got where it started
                        So we all gather here for the dearly departed
                        Hip hopper since a toddler
                        One homeboy became a man then a mobster
                        If the guys let me get my last swig of Vodka
                        R.I.P., we'll donate your lungs to a Rasta
                        Went from turntables to mp3s
                        From "Beat Street" to commercials on Mickey D's
                        From gold cables to Jacobs
                        From plain facials to Botox and face lifts
                        I'm lookin' over my shoulder
                        It's about eighty niggaz from my hood that showed up
                        And they came to show love
                        Sold out concert, and the doors are closed shut
                        I Find It Funny You Posted That Hopsin Video.. Who Acutally In The South Sound Like That Besides Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan??
                        Oh Right Nobody Let Talk About The Upnorth Rappers Like Fetty Wap,French Montana, Wiz Khalifa ,Kanye West All Using Autotune Even Midwest And West Coast Rappers Like Chief Keef, YG And Many Others

                        And Them 2 Has Been Ass Rappers U Mentioned 1 That Should Just Stop Rapping And The Other That Cant Stop Eating Off His First Album illmatic He Has To Keep Re-Releasing Different Versions Of It Because He Has No Talent And Never Will Be As Good As Niggas Thought He Was In The 90s

                        FUCK NEW YORK, NOW EVERYBODY HEAR ME!!?? *In My Pac Voice*

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                        • #13
                          Originally posted by THROWED View Post
                          I Find It Funny You Posted That Hopsin Video.. Who Acutally In The South Sound Like That Besides Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan??
                          Oh Right Nobody Let Talk About The Upnorth Rappers Like Fetty Wap,French Montana, Wiz Khalifa ,Kanye West All Using Autotune Even Midwest And West Coast Rappers Like Chief Keef, YG And Many Others

                          And Them 2 Has Been Ass Rappers U Mentioned 1 That Should Just Stop Rapping And The Other That Cant Stop Eating Off His First Album illmatic He Has To Keep Re-Releasing Different Versions Of It Because He Has No Talent And Never Will Be As Good As Niggas Thought He Was In The 90s

                          FUCK NEW YORK, NOW EVERYBODY HEAR ME!!?? *In My Pac Voice*



                          These 2 songs are some of the sickest tracks i have heard in years, and they came off his new album last year, by far better than anything out there at the time till now southern rap wise. I do respect you as a person by the way, but i do believe southern rap is trash, with one exception.....Scarface. Also, i appreciate you going back and forth with me, its nice to have someone i can express my opinions too concerning this, and i am not some NET head who wouldnt say this in person. I live in VA, and have gotten in some pretty serious situations from running mouth, but i still speak my peace. I am a very honest cat, so i say this with full respect to you, but fuck southern rap. Not fuck the south, but for real, fuck southern rap. I do not see the appeal. And it may be on the radio, but if it wasnt, there might actually be some decent jams on there for once. You are right, rappers in NY are starting to sound like southern rappers, but i say fuck them too.

                          I moved to va after 5 murders on christmas in NY. I live in virginia, but i got to admit, i miss that NY vibe. Cant stand this southern music. Got motherfuckers bupig either country songs, or southern rap, and its all disgusting in my eyes. All respect to you as a person though. You didnt create it, it wasnt your fault, you were just raised into it, and cant deny your roots, but im going to convert you to that NY vibe one day, or at least throw some decent jams your way. 1 Luv bro. Later.

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