First song to be recorded on the computer Whodi, check it out. (Thanks D-12 for the instrumental)
Real Hip Hop and Expressive Lyrical Poetry at it's best. G-Class is tight as battling.
Tight As Niss Records
We are:
G-Class - Bennay - Edawg - C.C.P
More later, when i'm not lazy anymore.
Story behind the song
Just a little something for anyone against G-Class. Hahah, naww, just having some fun. Enjoy.
Lyrics
G-Class baby
This song is for
The all whodi’s who think I’m weak
And when they speak they think I’ll be broken
Well…
Here’s a token
For your Niss
yo…
[chorus]
You can come at G-Class with your largest army…
Use rabies or the navy, and you still wont harm me//
In my eyes, you’re flies, a strike force of barnies…
Put up your dukes or nukes, neither one alarms me//
You can come bare handed, or equipped with arms G//
But remember one thing, whodi, you can’t harm me//
You’re a waste of space lacking style or taste
but I’ll erase your face, Niss man, YOU CAN’T HARM ME//
Time and time again I’m made to defend my position…
Def cats doin’ dumb acts, left in critical condition//
Whodi listen to my words, for you end up like the latter//
Take a moment to explain how I beat brains like cake batter//
Spines shatter, I entered through a gateway portal…
should have seen their face when they realize I’m not mortal//
(That’s right…)
I’m relentless, inhuman, my aura is never-ending…
Amputated brains quickly leavin’ em still pending//
Explosion of force, on course, determined to survive…
5 slugs to the head, hahah, whodi, I’ll still be alive!!//
maybe you should try uzi’s, well…only if you’ve got lots…
I ain’t 50 cent whodi, but I can probably take 9 shots//
UNSTOPPABLE
I’ll stand tall like I was in a bathroom stall…
both knee caps broken, but I still wont fall//
Metal ball to my teeth, congratulations bum…
You’ve successfully accomplished makin’ my face turn numb//
What’s this whodi, now, you’ve covered me in oil…11
And now you’re tryin’ rap me in some aluminum foil?//15
A flame to tame, but this niss has now been spoiled…
5000 degrees and my blood still wont boil!!//
now you’re trying to pull my arms past their full extent//
Trying to hurt me is dangerous, should have gave that up for lent!!//
nice attempt, but I’m now I’m done with all you lamers//
Tight as niss records, whodi, should have read the disclaimer!!//
[chorus]
You can come at G-Class with your largest army…
Use rabies or the navy, and you still wont harm me//
In my eyes, you’re flies, a strike force of barnies…
Put up your dukes or nukes, neither one alarms me//
You can come bare handed, or equipped with arms G//
But remember one thing, whodi, you can’t harm me//
You’re a waste of space lacking style or taste
but I’ll erase your face, Niss man, YOU CAN’T HARM ME//
They try to drive with pride a blade into my back…
but I’ll still be standin’, though blood is what-I-lack//
I’m still on track, these cats strap a bomb to my backpack…
Sack explodes, back implodes, I crack up at that whack attack//
Flame thrower scorches flesh but still I’m unyielding…
No feeling skin peeling, particles rise to the ceiling//
Now kneeling, from the beginning I knew that I was winning’…
Guys surprised when I rise and they see I’m that I’m still grinnin’//
In conclusion you’re loosin’ G-Class be uncoppable…
Imma conquer the world then write bout it in my next topical!!//
Dawg you’re niss on the floor, you ain’t even moppable//
How many other ways do I need to tell you that I’m unstoppable!!!!//
Hahah….G-Class baby….
Tight As Niss Records Whodi….
2003…
C.C.P...
G-Class whodi...
Holla...
