Posted by ChasinDatPaper on November 26, 2022 at 11:23am
"O.G. to Me" is a classic song from living legend Scarface featuring Tha Dogg Pound (Daz Dillinger and Kurupt) and Jayo Felony. Off of Face's 2000 "The Last of a Dying Breed" album.
Prodigy and Havoc, together known as Mobb Deep, are in my opinion the best two man group in hip hop 's history. The duo have so many epic songs and albums to name.
"Dead Man's Shoes" is just one example of that. The Bounty Killer-assisted banger is off of their 2011 "Black Cocaine" EP.
Posted by ChasinDatPaper on September 29, 2022 at 12:45pm
This song was intended to reunite the whole Slum Village group (T3, J Dilla, Baatin and added Elzhi), therefore the track was titled “Reunion”. Baatin had an encounter with a mental illness and that is why he is not on the track. Elzhi’s verse explains his “unlawful demons” and refers to his schizophrenia.
R.I.P. J. Dilla and Baatin
Produced by Black Milk
This is off of Slum Village's 2004 album, "Detroit Deli (A Taste of Detroit)."
"Live At the Spot" is a 2007 collaboration betweem Mobb frequent collaborator Un Pacino and the late, great Prodigy. Off of Un Pacino's "The Last Don" album.
The Lox x Raekwon And Ghostface Killah - Wu Block (Prod. RZA) (Classic Audio) (CC)
"Wu Block" is a 2011 RZA produced masterpiece collaboration from Wu Tang Clan emcees Raekwon, Ghostface Killah and The Lox (Sheek Louch, Jadakiss and Styles P)
G-Unit 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo - That's What's Up (Classic Audio) (Guess Who's Back LP)
50 Cent, Tony Yayo and Lloyd Banks, the three original members of G-Unit. They're run which includes classic albums and mixtapes will never be duplicated.
"That's What's Up" is pure audio heroin off of 50 Cent's 2002 "Guess Who's Back" project.
Lyrics:
(Chorus- Banks) G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeayou no my gun -bozarcool come back naggae,respect a gun city fly my yellow dream sleep for cheak to me
(50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x)
(50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up
(Lloyd Banks) Right now my life movin to fast to stop and pray See every now and then I smile just not today In my hood they let the choppers spray Somebody probably got shot today I named em pop when niggas surfboard You ain't stoppin me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin ya sword I got tattoos as well as lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts Beef, you a target Cause when we come at yo ass, Aladdin won't be the only one the carpet Man you wanna play wit a ringer? I ain't a peoples person I'll give my next door neighbor the finger (fuck you) Even though I got the shit in the stores I'm like a nigga that borrow clothes Bitch, I'm tryin to get in ya draws Man I'll dump a whole clip in ya mans braids Pussys love Nelly, he made it look cool to wear bandaids I'm blowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gassed, cause I'm on the radio and I can't wave If you ain't up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the name, G-Units the game Now I know to keep low when the heat blow I'll have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin the free throw Still get the green from P-dro, better known as Pedro I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg-roll Yea they feinin to stick me, they don't know the nina's is wit me Snuck in wit Christina and Brittney You only spend time at the mall On New Years eve a body drops around the same time as the ball (yea)
(50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) That's what's up
(50 Cent) Keep thinkin I'm candy Ain't nuttin sweet about me Nigaas talkin in the pens and in the street about me Some jake, tryin to watch every move I make Cause my diesel will make fiends do the up-town shake I'm a pro, far from a amateur, holdin more keys than your fuckin janitor They say "God bless the child that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger on my hip You ain't gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me 12 in the afternoon we can start the clappin Look homie I'm down for that day-time action Keep thinkin it's a game time in front of ya home Get the drop on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (yea)
(Tony Yayo) Listen boy, Tony be the real McCoy When hoes see the new toy, they jump for joy And even though the kid rappin I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get moved on Cause I shoot through your bicepts your tricepts Then breeze through ya projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T And burn the tape I got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank Since Yayo be a fearless man I donate my heart to them niggas that ran And, those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famous They rather see my moms make funeral arangements I got enough rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks I been spittin that shit ever since coke crushed You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same time I never ever say the same rhyme, it's Tony 2 times Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas Prepare for class Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped that Money you tryin to stack I spent it on blunt wraps
(Banks) Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin Cent nigga G-Unit nigga We about to gorrilla this industry man Yall niggas better know Yall niggas better fear us nigga Word to my mother nigga Fuck yall niggas wanna do 1 2 4 nigga G-Unit 50 Cent Tony Yayo Lloyd Banks nigga Bllllatttt
Classic King Push in-studio video at Shade 45 with the late, great DJ Kay Slay for the song "Blocka" featuring Popcaan and Travis Scott off of Pusha's 2013 "Wrath of Caine" project.
[Intro: Popcaan] Dis type ah shit happen everyday All dem a gwaan dem heart softer than clay None ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray None ah dem have the guts to bust the SK
[Chorus: Travis Scott] I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, that's my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, that's my flocka
[Verse 1: Pusha T] All praise to the most high on both sides I pray to God, I pray for hard, I won't lie Multi cause I'm dope-tied, convo and a boat ride Rent-a-cars for the whole month, drop Porsche money, no co-sign Yuugh, my records ain't got to sell, nigga Woo, go diamond off of my cell, nigga Give a fuck what you sells, that chance come, I take mine I ball hard, you bench ride, so fuck you and yo' baseline No Soundscan for a bricklayer, square nigga, you a brick hater We see a bitch, you fall in love, I fall back cause my bitch date her Where I'm from, we go crazy with them choppas Sellin' dope, goin' diamond on my blocka
[Chorus: Travis Scott] I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, that's my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, that's my flocka
[Verse 2: Pusha T] Welcome to my blocka, take a look at my world Diamond on my blocka, all we got is white girl All we got is choppas, all you hear is choppas All we see is choppas, that spotlight on my blocka Dopeboy to the rescue, bad bitches get the best view Lotta money just floatin' round, all them hoes feelin' special Woo, I know the rent due, fuck me right and it's sent through Third time you done used the line, God damn, she a pimp, too Teamwork make the dream work, all my niggas done seen work All my niggas ain't make it through, so much death that my dreams hurt Where I'm from, we go crazy with them choppas Sellin' dope, goin' diamond on my blocka
[Chorus: Travis Scott] I got diamonds on my blocka Serve it to my flocka Yeah, that's my flocka To my flocka Pray to Lord on my shotta She be proper Yeah, that's my flocka