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I've made my opinion on all 3 albums pretty clear...
Basically we KNOW who the 4 suspects are, and after listenin to these albums, as of TODAY...
The BEST 2 rappers alive are WITHOUT a doubt...
This isn't even a surprise (nor is it really thread worthy, but I'm a lil high so #kanyeshrug)...
Ex. #1
Ex. #2
Basically we KNOW who the 4 suspects are, and after listenin to these albums, as of TODAY...
The BEST 2 rappers alive are WITHOUT a doubt...
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This isn't even a surprise (nor is it really thread worthy, but I'm a lil high so #kanyeshrug)...
Ex. #1
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Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur'an?And was it a lightning stormThat gave birth to the EarthAnd then dinosaurs were born? damnWho made up words? who made up numbers?And what kind of spell is mankind under?Everything on the planet we preserve and can itMicrowaved it and try itNo matter what we'll survive itWhat's hue? what's man? what's human?Anything along the land we consumingEatin', deletin', ruinTrying to get paperGotta have land, gotta have acresSo I can sit back like Jack NicholsonWatch n-ggas play the game like the lakersIn a world full of 52 fakersGypsies, seances, mystical prayersYou superstitious? throw salt over your shouldersMake a wish for the day cuzLike somebody got a doll of meStickin' needles in my arteriesBut I can't feel itSometimes it's like 'pardon me, but I got a real big spirit'I'm fearless.... I'm fearlessDon't you try and grab hold of my soulIt's like a military soldier since seven years oldI held real dead bodies in my armsFelt their body turn cold, ohWhy we born in the first placeIf this is how we gotta go?
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Code:Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...Owwww! Hov' turn they heads like, owwwwlsI'm the man of the, hourTriple entrendre, don't even ask me howCon Edison flow I'm connected to a higher powerBright lights'll make your whole city light upA trillion watt light bulb when I'm in the night clubI just landed in that G-450Caught the Mayweather fight cause the satellite was crispyUh, y'all can miss me with the money talkThe smart money's on Hov', #*#* what the dummies talkUh, I don't do too much blogginI just run the town, I don't do too much jogginMm, I ain't got a scar yetCause you +%+!!+ 'round with me and my dawgs is farfetchedDrake, here's how they gon' come at youWith silly rap feuds tryin to distract youIn disguise in the form of a favorThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitorsUh, I done seen it all, done it allThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him offThe summer's ours, the winter tooTop down in the winter, that's what winners doAnd to these %$*+#% I'm like, Windows 7You let 'em tell it they swear, that they invented youAnd since no good deed go unpunishedI'm not as cool with %$*+#% as I once wasI once was, cool as the Fonz wasBut these bright lights turned me to a monsterSorry momma I promised it wouldn't change mebut I would've went insane had I remained the same me#*#* %$*+#%, @#@!$*! tooAll I got is this money, this'll do