Discussion in 'Hip-Hop Central' started by makaveli21, Jul 16, 2011.
say what u want about him but dude can rap.
Ok , hello its da martian ,
space jam Jordan’s ,
I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden ,
fresher than the harvest
step up to the target, if i had one guess than I guess im just New Orleans ,
and I will never stop like i’m running from the cops,
hopped up in my car and told my chauffeur “to the top ”,
life is such a f-cking roller coaster then it drops ,
but what should I scream for this is my theme park ,
my minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark ,
pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk,
let the King talk, check the price and pay attention ,Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention, Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer ,
i’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover ,
ssshhh, my foots sleeping on the gas,
no brake pads no such thing as last- huh
lol, i definitely wouldn't call him a lyricist.
he's a rapper. and i beg to differ, he's not that good with the words. shit madd corny most of the time. yes, he makes great music, i'll give you that. doesn't mean he got bars.
Not feeling his voice. He needs to see a throat specialist.
he can rap, but is he a good lyricist? hell to the fuck god damn no. and seriously fuck anyone who thinks he is a good lyricist.
fuck your entire view on hip hop if you think lil wayne is a good lyricist.
fuck your wife
fuck your kids.
all he does is either spout some corny shit that has already been said a thousand times... (" put the dick in they mouth so I guess it's fuck what they say")
or he spits some completely random awkward bullshit that makes no sense. ("you can not reach me on my samsung/im busy fucking the world and giving the universe my damn tongue")
you can call him a good rapper, because he is. but as a lyricist, hes average at his VERY best.
lmao @ Lil Wayne being a "lyricist". with all due respect, Mak, i expect more from you my dude. you know, especially considering you know rhymes schemes and all.
Mak, whats your definition of a lyricist?
I like the 1999-2008 wayne anything after that sux...
I thought being a lyricist is about rhyming and making sense,not just rhyming random stuff.
He's an overdue lasagna that should be thrown out years ago, but has been kept in the back of a forgotten refrigerator. Horrible.
i know he not saying anything as far as content goes.
but rhyme wise dude is ill
multisyllable rhyme schemes
Lil Wayne still makes better songs than 90% of rappers though..haha he has the art of song making down to a key.
the whole reason i love wayne is purely for his lyrics
his flow is great too, but his lyrics and what he spits is what makes him great
real g's move in silence like lasagna
id say great lyricist
Cash Money Young Money motherfuck the other side
They can fuck with us if they want I bring 'em homicide
Word to my momma I'm gonna continue bombing
'Til they getting out the game it's like coming out of a coma
I'm trying... but I'm normal when this rap shit gets boring
All I ask is that you pray for me (please)
And the beat keep crying and I'm gonna keep beating her
Fee I'm fucking her I'm deep in her sleep in her
And what happens when the reaper come (huh?)
I'm just hoping that he sends that elevator up
I made enough I ain't make shit
So while I'm here I'm gonna take that and take this (nigga!)
Breakfast yes let's eat, wipe you mouth when you finished
Then hunt for the lunch and dinner no beginner
To the criminal activity fuck with them they rushing in
Like Seminoles Indians no bow and arrows Harold
Just leaners Gina just choppers Robert
Carter II tell me how is you gonna stop a riot
I lock and seal it up the best I could feel it (yeah!)
I'm in the lead I can pop a wheelie (got 'em!)
Not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb (GO!)
I'm here motherfucker make room... BOOM!
Young Tune the big kahuna
It's my ocean baby you all niggas is tuna
Better now than sooner junior
Fly around you city try tryna take a number two on you
I ain't going nowhere special I won't never leave
Shit I'm already a legend if I ever leave
Game get rid of me? Not little me
Man I got 'em I'm gonna get 'em B (I got 'em B)
I'm hungry like I didn't eat
I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen
What the fuck you niggas telling me?
You pups can't keep up with the Pedigree
Catch me where the weather be somewhere in the seventies
Call myself settling palm trees Promethezine but what's new?
Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop
Get fucked so many times 'til it's fuck you (fuck 'em!)
So how you wanna do it baby we can get it
All you gotta do is say it and I'm with it
Money and murder you my nigga my jelly preserver
I'm gonna ride baby 'til the judge give me a verdict yeah
Hear me or heard me I get it and serve it
'cause everytime I did it I hit it and hurt it yeah
Now I kill it the mission accomplished
The niggas abolished the bitches astonished
Then they pay homage when did they find it but
Now that they know it's a must I remind 'em so
They don't forget it I underline it and
I'm in the sky when the thunder's crying young'n
I been through all that I done done what you saying
I put it down when the other was playing
When the jungle was open I rolled in with the riders
Stole food from the bears and bought it back to the lions
Quote unquote with the eighth I'm a gorilla but lighter
With the eye of a tiger the heart of a fighter yeah
Start 'em, ignite 'em I walk through fire
Watch the flames start multiplying whoo! Yeah
Alter a nigga nina talk to a nigga
Take a chunk ouch body like a shark bit a nigga
I'm awkward like Cartwright fuck with a nigga
Shot ugly but my arch right come on dog bark bite
Fork in the road I'm always going right
Nowadays knowing life ain't no more road lights
We can't see but we're gonna make it to the finish line
It's right there the goal line right behind the scrimmage line
Touchdown check the scoreboard gimme mines
Semi 9 fit me fine hit a nigga twenty times
Damn then one more to the face (BOW!) just
So they close the casket like I pay to close the case
I made straight mafia shit front line
Top rank ready to die for my shit and the obvious shit
If I talk about my robbery they probably get rich
So fuck 'em I'm gonna let 'em sit
And I ain't ducking 'cause I'm right here I'm just enough
I don't care who at the top of the stairs I'm stepping up
See you fucking up the money baby that ain't good business
You starting to look like a witness and this is
For the gangsters and the bitches the hustlers and the hoes
Crossover whatever mainstream no
'cause Wayne thinks silent Wayne'll never fold
You heard it right here if the game was ever told
Lift up you toes and look under a rug
Trust me there's history under all that dust
So deep down in the dirty there lies us (who?)
Yeah Cash Money Records and I'm still up front
Stunner pop a bottle baby peel us a blunt
Lets eat and talk about all them niggas we cut
What? You know what? Let's not fuck up our lunch
That's real shit if you ever seen such
i always post this but tell me this isnt amazing
he is one of the best to ever pick up a mic
100%......he is an amazing artist.....wish dream would listen to the songs he asked me to recomend......but piff put up a good track from a classic album.....lyrics are great on the real rap songs.....not so much on the pop songs, but thats his business side working......no pass, just business.......dream our opinions change homie, i'm waiting on yours here, i am not gonna give up.....
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