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Pelvin
geplaatst: 11 januari 2007, 16:40 uur
Hej, dit is mn eerste post op het forum, heb er nog nooit echt naar gekeken eigenlijk. Maar goed, storytelling, hier is een lijst met goede nummers (mss zijn sommige nummers al genoemd):
-bun b - the story
-cypress hill - lookin thru the eye of a pig
-dizzee rascal - jezebel
-masta ace - brooklyn masada
-mos def - ms. fat booty
-public enemy - black steel in the hour of chaos
-too short - cocktales
-scarface - i see a man die
-ice cube - my summer vacation
-common - stolen moments pt. 1,2 &3
-jay-z - friend or foe
-biggie - niggaz bleed
-biggie - gimme the loot
-raekwon - spot rusherz
-mc eight - straight up menace
-the roots - hypnotic
en deze wil ik nog even apart noemen, omdat ze zo ontzettend goed zijn (ook al zijn ze al eerder vermeld):
-immortal technique - dance with the devil
-common - i used to love h.e.r.
-bun b - the story
-cypress hill - lookin thru the eye of a pig
-dizzee rascal - jezebel
-masta ace - brooklyn masada
-mos def - ms. fat booty
-public enemy - black steel in the hour of chaos
-too short - cocktales
-scarface - i see a man die
-ice cube - my summer vacation
-common - stolen moments pt. 1,2 &3
-jay-z - friend or foe
-biggie - niggaz bleed
-biggie - gimme the loot
-raekwon - spot rusherz
-mc eight - straight up menace
-the roots - hypnotic
en deze wil ik nog even apart noemen, omdat ze zo ontzettend goed zijn (ook al zijn ze al eerder vermeld):
-immortal technique - dance with the devil

-common - i used to love h.e.r.
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geplaatst: 29 januari 2007, 22:22 uur
Kos schreef:
Dit is wel 1 van de leukere die ik ken. geweldig verteld ook met die clip erbij
.
Love is gonna Get'Cha van BDP/KRS-1.
Dit is wel 1 van de leukere die ik ken. geweldig verteld ook met die clip erbij
. Love is gonna Get'Cha van BDP/KRS-1.
Toen ik de titel van dit topic zag dacht ik gelijk aan dit nummer
geweldig.Even door me afspeellijst gegaan wat ik nog aan dit topic kon toevoegen niet veel maargoed hier nog een paar:
KRS-One - 9mm Goes Banga
KRS-One - Can't Stop, Won't Stop
0118Vier(Neger R. de Vries) - Hoe Ik Wist Waar 't Was
GZA - Liquid Swords (ok alleen het begin maar is zo vet!)
Osdorp Posse - De Nachtmerrie Van Een Terrorist
Drs. P - Dodenrit (misschien net geen Hip-Hop, maar hij rijmt verrekte snel op die beat haha)
Ice Cube - It Was A Good Day (hadden we deze al?)
Zit bij allemaal toch wel een verhaaltje in dacht ik, zoniet voel je vrij om het te melden

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Improvision
geplaatst: 30 januari 2007, 17:35 uur
Aesop Rock - No Regrets
Immortal Technique - Dance With The Devil
Common - Song For Assata
Immortal Technique - Dance With The Devil
Common - Song For Assata
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geplaatst: 1 februari 2007, 13:38 uur
biggie was de storytelling baas wat mij betreft. er zijn veel voorbeelden: I got a story to tell, me and my bitch, warning..eigenlijk waren de meeste van zijn nummers verhaaltjes.
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raffael77
geplaatst: 11 februari 2007, 23:45 uur
Er zijn er maar weinig die hier echt goed in waren.
Hier zijn er in iedergeval 3: Biz Markie, Slick Rick en Kool G Rap
Hier zijn er in iedergeval 3: Biz Markie, Slick Rick en Kool G Rap
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geplaatst: 3 oktober 2007, 13:13 uur
In Genres > R&B en Hip-Hop > Teksten waardoor je de bioscoop vergeet!:
Bij reactie op topic kippenvel track bedacht ik mij ineens, dat ik tegenwoordig niet zo vaak meer een boeiend of spannend verhaal in de teksten tegen kom. Er was een tijd dat dit de standaard was, de tijd dat gangsterrap relevant was en er zich dmv de teksten een film in je hoofd afspeelde. Ice T was er erg goed in bijvoobeeld en de Geto boys
Scarface - Now I feel ya (The world is yours - 1993)
Geto Boys (big mike) - (Straight gangstaism 1993)
Ice T - Highrollers/you Played yourself (Power/Iceberg)
Wat ik nu weet is dat Nas de kunst verstaat (zelfs in reversemode!) en diverse Wutang Clan leden, maar verder kom ik alleen op Stan van Eminem ...shame on me, hoewel dat concept matig wel een vette plaat is. Het hoeft natuurlijk helemaal niet een gangster(achtige) nummer te zijn. Daarom vraag ik u allen om hulp;
Noem de 5 vetste platen die een verhaal vertellen!
Bij reactie op topic kippenvel track bedacht ik mij ineens, dat ik tegenwoordig niet zo vaak meer een boeiend of spannend verhaal in de teksten tegen kom. Er was een tijd dat dit de standaard was, de tijd dat gangsterrap relevant was en er zich dmv de teksten een film in je hoofd afspeelde. Ice T was er erg goed in bijvoobeeld en de Geto boys
Scarface - Now I feel ya (The world is yours - 1993)
Geto Boys (big mike) - (Straight gangstaism 1993)
Ice T - Highrollers/you Played yourself (Power/Iceberg)
Wat ik nu weet is dat Nas de kunst verstaat (zelfs in reversemode!) en diverse Wutang Clan leden, maar verder kom ik alleen op Stan van Eminem ...shame on me, hoewel dat concept matig wel een vette plaat is. Het hoeft natuurlijk helemaal niet een gangster(achtige) nummer te zijn. Daarom vraag ik u allen om hulp;
Noem de 5 vetste platen die een verhaal vertellen!
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geplaatst: 3 oktober 2007, 13:31 uur
Yup, gezien, maar die is mijn inziens een te vroege dood gestorven, dr zit meer in. Hopelijk wat nieuwe namen in dit topic. Ik heb er in ieder geval een aantal uit dat topic ingelijst:
Dance With The Devil - Immortal Technique.
Rewind - Nas
2Pac - Brenda's Got A Baby
Ice Cube - Once Upon A Time In The Projects
Common - I Used To Love H.E.R.
Jay-Z - December 4th
Gangstarr - Just To Get A Rep
Kool Moe Dee - Go See The Doctor
Bun B - The Story
Slick rick- La di dadi
Ice Cube- Today Was a Good Day
Extince - Viervoeters
Notorious BIG – I got a story to tell
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geplaatst: 3 oktober 2007, 14:09 uur
Ja, maar als er meer inzit, dan kan je toch gewoon iets posten in dat topic? Nu zijn er twee topics over hetzelfde onderwerp.
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Hypno
geplaatst: 3 oktober 2007, 17:31 uur
Dit is zonder twijfel de beste storytelling track:
Yesterday mornin I stood in the mirror, gazin into my own eyes
Knowin the life that I was livin, wasn't the one that I visualized
Half awoke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over
I saw the image of a man with a mask standin over my shoulder
At first I thought I was hallucinatin, I must be still sleep
Dreamin deep, I paid him no mind until I heard him speak
And the words he spoke were deadly, no love is what he meant
Said he was watchin me and I would see him everywhere that I went
I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feelin a buzz
Determined not to quit but when I looked up there he was
I was hopin I could take the mask up off his face and see
I had 2 questions, who's this man and why is he chasin me
I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doin my best to run
Passed at least 11 bus-stops and he was standin at everyone
Saw him in my rear-view mirror, thought my sanity's tryin to pimp me
Cause wasn't no cars behind me and my backseat was empty
I looked at the clock and I noticed, its 2:23pm
But i'm paranoid cause nobody was outside but me and him
I couldn't shake, escape, or evade him no matter what corners I was cuttin'
Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden
I bailed out and started runnin', i'm in my hood and I know it well
But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like hell
And word on them like murder, damnation, and lies instead
And every street that I ran down, I went through what it said
I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last
The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed
Why was I goin thru this sufferin, what was this man scheming
Before he took me I woke up screamin and realized that I was dreamin
I was glad that it was over, so I stood up on my feet
Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat
I kinda laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete
I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standin across the street
I took off runnin' full speed, as fast as I can go
But no matter how fast I ran, he was behind my walkin slow (like Jason)
With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it
Tired of runnin' for my life, he'd have to take mine if he want it
So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say
But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off runnin the other way
I was confused while I was chasin him, it wasn't what it seemed
How can I fight somethin that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams
Nevertheless I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch'em
At that moment he stopped runnin' as if he wanted me to catch him
All the psychological anguish I went through was defined
I grabbed his head, snatched the mask off and the face in it was mine
I almost went blind, but it came together step by step
I was being chased by my own sin, runnin' from the darkside of myself
As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand
Right then and there the man in the mask just dissappeared inside my hand
It was all a sign for me to change, and see the world clearer
I closed my eyes and when I opened I was standin in front of a mirror
But even though the man was gone, I can't say that it was the end
Cause I know that if I slip up, I'll see that man again
Yesterday mornin I stood in the mirror, gazin into my own eyes
Knowin the life that I was livin, wasn't the one that I visualized
Half awoke and half unconscious, I replayed my life over
I saw the image of a man with a mask standin over my shoulder
At first I thought I was hallucinatin, I must be still sleep
Dreamin deep, I paid him no mind until I heard him speak
And the words he spoke were deadly, no love is what he meant
Said he was watchin me and I would see him everywhere that I went
I got scared and broke the mirror, ran out feelin a buzz
Determined not to quit but when I looked up there he was
I was hopin I could take the mask up off his face and see
I had 2 questions, who's this man and why is he chasin me
I jumped in the ride and burnt off, doin my best to run
Passed at least 11 bus-stops and he was standin at everyone
Saw him in my rear-view mirror, thought my sanity's tryin to pimp me
Cause wasn't no cars behind me and my backseat was empty
I looked at the clock and I noticed, its 2:23pm
But i'm paranoid cause nobody was outside but me and him
I couldn't shake, escape, or evade him no matter what corners I was cuttin'
Had a full tank of gas, but the car shut down all of a sudden
I bailed out and started runnin', i'm in my hood and I know it well
But the street signs had changed up, they had words on them like hell
And word on them like murder, damnation, and lies instead
And every street that I ran down, I went through what it said
I was in pain so I broke down, it all ended at last
The torture felt like 20 hours but only 5 minutes had passed
Why was I goin thru this sufferin, what was this man scheming
Before he took me I woke up screamin and realized that I was dreamin
I was glad that it was over, so I stood up on my feet
Walked outside to get some fresh air and absorb some of the heat
I kinda laughed about the whole thing once the drama was complete
I almost passed out when I looked up and seen him standin across the street
I took off runnin' full speed, as fast as I can go
But no matter how fast I ran, he was behind my walkin slow (like Jason)
With the same mask on from the dream with specks of blood on it
Tired of runnin' for my life, he'd have to take mine if he want it
So I stop to turn and face him, no words were left to say
But once he saw my fear was gone, he took off runnin the other way
I was confused while I was chasin him, it wasn't what it seemed
How can I fight somethin that hides in mirror reflections and in dreams
Nevertheless I got to take the chance and hope that I can stretch'em
At that moment he stopped runnin' as if he wanted me to catch him
All the psychological anguish I went through was defined
I grabbed his head, snatched the mask off and the face in it was mine
I almost went blind, but it came together step by step
I was being chased by my own sin, runnin' from the darkside of myself
As I choked him in a tight grasp, I began to understand
Right then and there the man in the mask just dissappeared inside my hand
It was all a sign for me to change, and see the world clearer
I closed my eyes and when I opened I was standin in front of a mirror
But even though the man was gone, I can't say that it was the end
Cause I know that if I slip up, I'll see that man again
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CaliLove
geplaatst: 3 oktober 2007, 17:40 uur
Snoop Doggy Dogg - Lodi Dodi
Eazy-E - Boyz N The Hood
Bizarre - American Psycho (zijn verse dan)
Eazy-E - Boyz N The Hood
Bizarre - American Psycho (zijn verse dan)
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geplaatst: 4 oktober 2007, 09:26 uur
He hypno,
wie is dat ik ben er beniuewd naar om het met een beat te horen
wie is dat ik ben er beniuewd naar om het met een beat te horen
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geplaatst: 4 oktober 2007, 18:51 uur
kopieër een lijn, paste het in google, en je weet het:
K-Rino - Man in The Mask
En als je dan doorzoekt, zie je zelfs dat een 'clip' ervan op YouTube staat.
K-Rino - Man in The Mask
En als je dan doorzoekt, zie je zelfs dat een 'clip' ervan op YouTube staat.
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geplaatst: 25 januari 2008, 14:53 uur
Ik zit net Mayor van Pharoahe Monch (staat op Soundbombing 2) te luisteren, wat een wereldnummer is dat toch! 

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geplaatst: 25 januari 2008, 16:47 uur
Om het even binnen ons kikkerlandje te houden:
Skenkie - Janet mag ook wel genoemd worden.
Over een meisje dat misbruikt wordt door haar pa en daarna zelfmoord pleegt.
Skenkie - Janet mag ook wel genoemd worden.
Over een meisje dat misbruikt wordt door haar pa en daarna zelfmoord pleegt.
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geplaatst: 26 januari 2008, 21:04 uur
In dit genre mag Schoolly D natuurlijk niet ontbreken!!
Wat te denken van de klassiekers Saturday Night en Signifying rapper??? Hilarisch gewoon!
Saturday Night" by Schoolly D (Saturday night)
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty,
went to a bar and caught me a 40.
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk,
so I kicked the ass of this little punk.
Forgot my key and had to ring my bell.
My momma came dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, it's me ya little son,
before I knew it my mom pulled a gun.
"I know who you are, but who the hell is that?"
I turned around man, this bitch was fat,
I really don't know, she got into the car,
I musta picked her up when I left the bar.
Ya know I'm horny homey man I wanted to chill,
but you know how mothers are, she wanted to ill.
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I wanna be your lover.
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber..."
Wait a little while then we snuk upstairs,
step by step with a hint of fear.
We got into my room, bitch started to scream,
momma busted in with a fucked up scene.
Shirt ripped off, drawers down to my knees.
Wait momma, wait momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down your broom,
My mom fucked up the room.
The bitch jumped up with no respect,
I had to put the big, big bitch in check.
I said, "Ya come a little closer and ya will get shot,
I'm sober anyway, I don't need no cock."
Oh yeah, them wild saturday nights.
It was Saturday Night and I was feelin kinda funny.
Gold around my neck, pockets full of money.
Went to the corner, man who did I see?
But the super bad bitch lookin back at me.
I said, "Fly lady, man, you got a big butt"
Bitch turned around, all she said was, "What?"
I said, "My name is Schoolly baby, I'm down with the Shores",
before I knew it up came my boys.
Noisy as hell and drunk as shit,
sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, what time is it?"
Looked a little closer and I knew it was gag,
what I thought was a girl was nothin but a fag.
Everybody rappin' but they don't know how,
shoulda seen the boy rappin to the cow.
He rapped so hard that the nigga saw smoke,
he lit up his cheeba and they both took a toke.
The cow got high and the boy got by,
just don't come in my face and ask me why.
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll...
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba makin 'em feel like that,
cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Some call it Cheeba, some call it weed.
It's the killer, it's the filler, it's the thing that you need.
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet,
smokin a J and scratchin' the itch,
along came a spider and sat down beside her
And said, "Yo, what's up with that, bitch?"
But then down the road came Mary and her lambs,
smokin' a Lacy in each and every hand.
The poor little spider, he couldn't score any,
they were 2 dollar bitches and he only had a penny
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Yeah Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Let me tell ya a little tale about Peter the Pimp,
sucka MCed, tried to cop a limp.
Rode around town in a couple of cars,
got gagged by the man tryin to stick up a bar.
The judge said, "Boy, what was on your mind?"
He said, "I had some Cheeba Cheeba, cocaine and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy, relax and have a beer.
You won't be doin shit for the next ten years."
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Yeah, it's that Cheeba Cheeba.
Cheeba Cheeba.
Some call it Cheeba, some call it weed,
it's the killer, it's the filler, it's the thing that you need.
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
"Signifying rapper" by Schoolly D
[Intro]
Yeah, what's up, what's goin on?
Before we start this next record
I gotta put my shades on
So I can feel cool
Remember that law
When you have to put your shades on to feel cool?
Well it's still a law, you gotta put your shades on so you can feel cool
You know what I'm sayin?
I'ma put my shades on so I can see what you ain't doin'
And you ain't doin' nothin, you ain't doin' nothin
That I don't see
Now let's get on with this shit anyway
[Schoolly D]
Way, way down, in the ghetto Tee
The badass pimp stepped on the signifying rapper's feet
And the rapper said, Nigga can't you see
You're standin on my motherfucking feet?
The badass pimp said, Sure I ain't heard a cocksucking word you said
You say some more, I'll be standin on your motherfucking head
Yeah that's what he said
Cause every day, when the sun go down
The badass pimp come and kick that rappers ass all over ghetto town
But the rapper got wise, started using his wit
And said man, I'm gettin tired of this kick-ass shit
So early, early early the very next day
The rapper said, mister pimp, mister pimp I got something to say
There's this mean, big bad faggot comin your way
He talk about you so bad, turn my hair gray
Listen, listen to what he say
Listen to this mister badass pimp
This what the faggot said
He said, you know your daddy and he's a faggot
And your mother's a whore
He said he seen you sellin asshole door to door
Yeah that's what he said, listen to what else he said mister badass pimp
He said, your granny, she's a dyke
And your other brother, he's a faggot
And your little sister Loo
She's so low she sucked the dick of a little maggot
Yeah that's what he said
The badass pimp was mad
Jumped up in a hell of a rage
Hopped in his Caddy and loaded his 12 guage
Caught up with the faggot on 55th and Vine
Said you faggot, it's gonna be your ass or mine
The faggot looked at the pimp, and saw fear in his eyes
Said motherfucker, you better go fuck with somebody your own damn size
The pimp made his move, and thought he was fast
The faggot side-stepped him and kicked him in his ass
They fought all that night, and all the next day
That faggot kicked that pimp's ass in a hell of a way
Me myself I don't know how he survived
Came back to the projects more dead than alive
And the rapper, standin up on one of those tall ass project buildings
He said, DAMN somethin smells
He said, mister badass pimp look live you've been through hell
As I told one of my hoes before you left
I should've kicked your ass my motherfucking self
Wat te denken van de klassiekers Saturday Night en Signifying rapper??? Hilarisch gewoon!
Saturday Night" by Schoolly D (Saturday night)
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty,
went to a bar and caught me a 40.
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk,
so I kicked the ass of this little punk.
Forgot my key and had to ring my bell.
My momma came dressed, she said, "Who the hell?"
Wait momma, wait, it's me ya little son,
before I knew it my mom pulled a gun.
"I know who you are, but who the hell is that?"
I turned around man, this bitch was fat,
I really don't know, she got into the car,
I musta picked her up when I left the bar.
Ya know I'm horny homey man I wanted to chill,
but you know how mothers are, she wanted to ill.
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I wanna be your lover.
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber..."
Wait a little while then we snuk upstairs,
step by step with a hint of fear.
We got into my room, bitch started to scream,
momma busted in with a fucked up scene.
Shirt ripped off, drawers down to my knees.
Wait momma, wait momma, wait, wait, please!
Put back your gun, put down your broom,
My mom fucked up the room.
The bitch jumped up with no respect,
I had to put the big, big bitch in check.
I said, "Ya come a little closer and ya will get shot,
I'm sober anyway, I don't need no cock."
Oh yeah, them wild saturday nights.
It was Saturday Night and I was feelin kinda funny.
Gold around my neck, pockets full of money.
Went to the corner, man who did I see?
But the super bad bitch lookin back at me.
I said, "Fly lady, man, you got a big butt"
Bitch turned around, all she said was, "What?"
I said, "My name is Schoolly baby, I'm down with the Shores",
before I knew it up came my boys.
Noisy as hell and drunk as shit,
sayin, "Yo Schoolly Schooll, what time is it?"
Looked a little closer and I knew it was gag,
what I thought was a girl was nothin but a fag.
Everybody rappin' but they don't know how,
shoulda seen the boy rappin to the cow.
He rapped so hard that the nigga saw smoke,
he lit up his cheeba and they both took a toke.
The cow got high and the boy got by,
just don't come in my face and ask me why.
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll...
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba makin 'em feel like that,
cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Some call it Cheeba, some call it weed.
It's the killer, it's the filler, it's the thing that you need.
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet,
smokin a J and scratchin' the itch,
along came a spider and sat down beside her
And said, "Yo, what's up with that, bitch?"
But then down the road came Mary and her lambs,
smokin' a Lacy in each and every hand.
The poor little spider, he couldn't score any,
they were 2 dollar bitches and he only had a penny
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Yeah Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Let me tell ya a little tale about Peter the Pimp,
sucka MCed, tried to cop a limp.
Rode around town in a couple of cars,
got gagged by the man tryin to stick up a bar.
The judge said, "Boy, what was on your mind?"
He said, "I had some Cheeba Cheeba, cocaine and some wine."
The judge said, "Boy, relax and have a beer.
You won't be doin shit for the next ten years."
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll.
Yeah, it's that Cheeba Cheeba.
Cheeba Cheeba.
Some call it Cheeba, some call it weed,
it's the killer, it's the filler, it's the thing that you need.
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
"Signifying rapper" by Schoolly D
[Intro]
Yeah, what's up, what's goin on?
Before we start this next record
I gotta put my shades on
So I can feel cool
Remember that law
When you have to put your shades on to feel cool?
Well it's still a law, you gotta put your shades on so you can feel cool
You know what I'm sayin?
I'ma put my shades on so I can see what you ain't doin'
And you ain't doin' nothin, you ain't doin' nothin
That I don't see
Now let's get on with this shit anyway
[Schoolly D]
Way, way down, in the ghetto Tee
The badass pimp stepped on the signifying rapper's feet
And the rapper said, Nigga can't you see
You're standin on my motherfucking feet?
The badass pimp said, Sure I ain't heard a cocksucking word you said
You say some more, I'll be standin on your motherfucking head
Yeah that's what he said
Cause every day, when the sun go down
The badass pimp come and kick that rappers ass all over ghetto town
But the rapper got wise, started using his wit
And said man, I'm gettin tired of this kick-ass shit
So early, early early the very next day
The rapper said, mister pimp, mister pimp I got something to say
There's this mean, big bad faggot comin your way
He talk about you so bad, turn my hair gray
Listen, listen to what he say
Listen to this mister badass pimp
This what the faggot said
He said, you know your daddy and he's a faggot
And your mother's a whore
He said he seen you sellin asshole door to door
Yeah that's what he said, listen to what else he said mister badass pimp
He said, your granny, she's a dyke
And your other brother, he's a faggot
And your little sister Loo
She's so low she sucked the dick of a little maggot
Yeah that's what he said
The badass pimp was mad
Jumped up in a hell of a rage
Hopped in his Caddy and loaded his 12 guage
Caught up with the faggot on 55th and Vine
Said you faggot, it's gonna be your ass or mine
The faggot looked at the pimp, and saw fear in his eyes
Said motherfucker, you better go fuck with somebody your own damn size
The pimp made his move, and thought he was fast
The faggot side-stepped him and kicked him in his ass
They fought all that night, and all the next day
That faggot kicked that pimp's ass in a hell of a way
Me myself I don't know how he survived
Came back to the projects more dead than alive
And the rapper, standin up on one of those tall ass project buildings
He said, DAMN somethin smells
He said, mister badass pimp look live you've been through hell
As I told one of my hoes before you left
I should've kicked your ass my motherfucking self
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CaliLove
geplaatst: 28 januari 2008, 09:55 uur
^^^^
Simpele lines, maar wel zeer nice en effectief
Simpele lines, maar wel zeer nice en effectief

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Weirdskie Wizski
geplaatst: 28 januari 2008, 22:42 uur
Storytelling nummers zijn vaak erg goed ja. Ik drop ook even mijn favoriete storytelling lijstje:
Slick Rick - Indian Girl (An Adult Story)
Bushwick Bill - Ever So Clear
Dana Dane - Cinderfella Dana Dane
Ice-T - Midnight
Eminem - Stan
Ice Cube - Once Upon A Time In The Projects
Beastie Boys - Paul Revere
Boogie Down Productions - 9mm Goes Bang
Slick Rick - Indian Girl (An Adult Story)
Bushwick Bill - Ever So Clear
Dana Dane - Cinderfella Dana Dane
Ice-T - Midnight
Eminem - Stan
Ice Cube - Once Upon A Time In The Projects
Beastie Boys - Paul Revere
Boogie Down Productions - 9mm Goes Bang
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rico-bballer
geplaatst: 28 januari 2008, 23:16 uur
Waarom ben je herezen als weirdski wizski btw
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Weirdskie Wizski
geplaatst: 29 januari 2008, 09:28 uur
Herrezen haha
...ach ik was er even zat en toen ik liet me uitschrijven, beetje dom eigenlijk. En daar kreeg ik een beetje spijt van dus ik dacht laat ik me weer inschrijven. Toch best verslavend hoor dit Musicmeter 
...ach ik was er even zat en toen ik liet me uitschrijven, beetje dom eigenlijk. En daar kreeg ik een beetje spijt van dus ik dacht laat ik me weer inschrijven. Toch best verslavend hoor dit Musicmeter 
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geplaatst: 30 januari 2008, 11:37 uur
Inderdaad. Maar zie het in de tijdsgeest. Midden jaren tachtig en denk dan aan de beat erbij van Saturday night en bij het ander nummer Led Zeppelin's Kashmir.
Het gebruik van de sample zorgde voor veel opschudding nadat fragmenten van het nummer in de film "Bad Lieutenant", met Harvey Keitel, waren te horen. Jimmy Page en Robert Plant sueden de platenmaatschappij van Schoolly Dee. Het nummer moest van de soundtrack worden gehaald. Alle niet verkochte exemplaren van het nummer moesten worden vernietigd en het nummer mocht niet worden uitgezonden. Abel Ferrara producer van de film was erg kwaad en hij vond dat het de film niet ten goede kwam:"Signifying Rapper" was out for five years, and there wasn't a problem. Then the film had already been out for two years and they start bitching about it. [...] It cost Schoolly like $50,000. It was a nightmare. And meanwhile, "Signifying Rapper" is 50 million times better than "Kashmir" ever thought of being. [...] Why sue? You should be happy that somebody is paying homage to your work.
Diezelfde Jimmy Page is zo hypocriet dat hij een aantal jaren verder hetzelfde nummer met Puff Daddy opneemt voor de film Godzilla. Bah!
http://www.last.fm/music/Schoolly+D/_/Signifying+Rapper
http://www.last.fm/music/Schoolly+D/_/Saturday+Night
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