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Blacklist [Difference] - Food For Thought
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Heh this is my first ever rap song...i wrote it, it's me rapping...i'm actually proud of this...i did this for fun and it came out better than i expected...Dissing Rossi and Porter [Round 2]
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heh One person ...i make beats...Hip Hop music with a blind of every other genre but centered around hip hop
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
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#142,373 today Peak #990
#4,989 in subgenre Peak #29
Author
D.Carey, Madlib-The Light
Rights
2005
Uploaded
February 11, 2005
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
D. Carey on the rap Madlib- The Light [on the beat] i freestyled in the intro, the chorus is freestyled, and the end after i say the lunchline punchline is freestyled....haha
Lyrics
Look ma, no hands, with the blatant misuse and punchlines that have the verbal mechanics to diss you somebody tell me why Jadakiss is quick to kiss you muah on some fag shit and you wonder why we're quick to diss you i press the issue, until i got your crew against you it's like checkmate on the second move, i crushed you so far above you it takes lightyears to bust you seperated muscle from blood vessel, pulled you apart from the inside, and deconstructed you dimolish the blood vessels and distort them like sickle cell and raise hell...leave you hollowed out like a well the dark magician will cast a spell, this is your final fantasy/ to go against blacklist and get your ass beat repeatedly and to be hospitalized immediately unable to speak like you were sworn to secrecy illusionary strobe lights that cause epilepsy/ nerve racking migraines indefinitely you can't decypher me like i'm broadcasting on a higher frequency especially when battling DC and Profit/ it's nonsense catch a bloody nose and keep it runnin like a faucet you can't stop it, when i come out blasting like 2pac did better raise your offering, or choose to design your coffin then you'll be locked in, victim to the earthworms and rotting expose your chest and stomp on it, until your coughin up blood and vomit, it's nonsense leave you with food for thought without a guilty conscience in this stance, i'm always on the offense Madlib- The Light, man this beat is bonkers i put hands on ya girl, she calls me her Doctor choking on dead weight, i'll get someone to spot ya wanna be a gangsta? i'll get someone to pop ya wanna act tough, i have no problem with striking you across the face with the mic hand like ghostface did unto mase/ like i did to ya internet fan base the entire school wanna kill me, and tell porter if he wants to jump in then he can feel free both of you, drop the mic immediately, before i'll leave your career in a flatline and talk about how i met both of your mothers on a chatline and how porter is left speechless when it's crunchtime/ how he was dumbfound when he heard my punchlines and how you both don't have a chance in hell of getting signed/ and how the only way you respond to beef is in the lunchline [notice how i got straight to the point......no digging up dirt on you...straight lyrical lyrics that are capable of demolishing whatever is left of your emcee career...since you have the GED attitude: put that GED to good use and mop my floors bitch...]
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