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Jackal Diss (Lucid Dream's verse - 1st Cut)
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Lucid Dream's verse, the first version. Got cut for sampling reasons, check the lyrics. thanks
Some cats out of Madison, WI. Special K - producer Aristippus - emcee Tropical - emcee Lucid Dream (D.N.A) - emcee Just started recording a month ago, bu
Everyone is doing their own thing right now. Special K's perfecting the art of the producer, Aris, Lucid, and Tropical are recording with anyone and everyone. Dropping verses anywhere they can. Look for some shit from Matt A.'s basement in a minute. The Jackal's always lurkin' as well, no hard feelings. Some faggots better watch the fuck out, before someone's feelings get hurt. You know who you are. Not even like he'd talk shit to our face, it's not like he's a real man.... Members: Special K - producer Aristippus (S. Roa) - emcee Tropical (Teeny) - emcee Ares (The Wallstreet Cat) - emcee Lucid Dream (D.N.A.) - emcee Watch for the album in the next week or so! "The Endless Beginning...."
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #5,764
Peak in subgenre #3,226
Author
Pirsch
Rights
Jackal Jackin'
Uploaded
February 23, 2003
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MP3 7.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Just my verse to the song, on a different beat. At the end I reference "Synch Minds" a group who was supposed to get on the track with us but never did. The line was later changed to it's final edition when Steve jumped on the song. Check the lyrics if there's something you didn't understand!
Lyrics
So the jackal wanna battle, bitch you don't wanna step to this// all the while you straddle that faggot Lil' John's dick// cuz we don't need a studio to embarass a fruity hoe// nothin' but a whack flow behind a $1000 microphone// really though, just a weak computer geek with no lyrical skills// ability's innate, you can't buy it with dollar bills// still I kill, do you a favor and end your career// he's been recording for years and still nobody wants to hear this queer// a no talent bitch, fixed to challenge my clique// bout to get ripped quick, get my dick in his ass it's a tight fit// but I ain't done with this bitch, me and my crew we rap-tight// damn you was right, Quilen's the only one you "Black-Like"// cuz you act-white, and rap-like a caucasion// half made of asian-persuasion, OH! now he's Jin imitatin'// now you're finally facin' some heat, some real competitors// jackal predators, you should just be glad that we mentioned-ya// we've been doin' this shit for what? a couple months?// we get more respect than this so-called vet, then go and fuck him up// now little Bradinn' is angry cuz we stole his flame// his claim to fame gone, his name is out of the game// now he's bitchin' callin us haters, jealous of our diction// still not admittin' he's wasted his time, he should be quittin'// props are earned not given' to beggin' bastards who ask// ya prime is past, it lasted long enough just lay there in your casket// you did well to mask it, jealous tendencies are for the weak// straight bitchin' like we famous....but our skill ain't even peaked// and you started this beef, what the fuck went through your mind!?// line by line the knife digs deeper inside your hide// yo just accept, don't forget it and remember that I said it// Deities and Steve (Synch. Minds) bitch, I know you regret it//
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