Coldest rap lyric ever...

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Sun Jun 19, 2005 8:00 am

Elvis...was a hero to most but he never meant shit to me. Cuz he was striaght up racist the sucker was simple and plain. Mother fuck him ,and John Wayne. -Public Enemy Fight the Power

verbal · Post by **verbal** » Sun Jun 19, 2005 4:27 pm

public enemy is about the only rap i can stomach. mostly because chuck d. just says whats on his mind.

that mother fucker makes sense.

Bizzarofelice · Post by **Bizzarofelice** » Sun Jun 19, 2005 7:06 pm

verbal wrote:public enemy is about the only rap i can stomach. mostly because chuck d. just says whats on his mind.

So you're saying that you like the fact that he isn't talking about violence and bitches?

missjo · Post by **missjo** » Mon Jun 20, 2005 1:05 am

My Guilty little pleasure is Eminem

I don't own any of his CD's
but I admit to turning up the dial when he is played on the radio

I'm an Old Skool Girl
I Like
Grand Master Flash & the furious five
Grand Master Mellie Mel
Curtis Blow
Oran Juice Jones
Public Enemy
The Fat Boys
Tone Loc
& the Beastie Boys

I think I'm showing my age here but I can still "rap"
all the words to "The Message"

Broken glass everywhere
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just
Don’t care
I can’t take the smell, I can’t take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkie’s in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I couldn’t get far
Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car

Don’t push me, cause I’m close to the edge
I’m trying not to loose my head
It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

Standing on the front stoop, hangin’ out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes
Blow
Crazy lady, livin’ in a bag
Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag
Search and test a tango, skips the life and then go
To search a prince to see the last of senses
Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got so so so ditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn’t make it on her
Own

It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin’ under

My brother’s doing fast on my mother’s t.v.
Says she watches to much, is just not healthy
All my children in the daytime, dallas at night
Can’t even see the game or the sugar ray fight
Bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I’m not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can’t take the train to the job, there’s a strike
At the station
Me on king kong standin’ on my back
Can’t stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
Midrange, migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I’m going insane, I swear I might
Hijack a plane!

Don’t push me, cause I’m close to the edge
I’m trying not to loose my head
It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

My son said daddy I don’t wanna go to school
Cause the teacher’s a jerk, he must think I’m a
Fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it’d be
Cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it’s all about money, ain’t a damn thing
Funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and
Honey
They push that girl in front of a train
Took her to a doctor, sowed the arm on again
Stabbed that man, right in his heart
Gave him a transplant before a brand new start
I can’t walk through the park, cause it’s crazy
After the dark
Keep my hand on the gun, cause they got me on the
Run
I feel like an outlaw, broke my last fast jaw
Hear them say you want some more, livin’ on a
Seesaw

Don’t push me, cause I’m close to the edge
I’m trying not to loose my head
It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

A child was born, with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but he’s frowning too
Cause only God knows what you go through
You grow in the ghetto, living second rate
And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alley way
You’ll admire all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just like them
Smugglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers
Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers
You say I’m cool, I’m no fool
But then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you’re unemployed, all null ’n’ void
Walking around like you’re pretty boy floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what you done did
Got send up for a eight year bid
Now your man is took and you’re a may tag
Spend the next two years as an undercover fag
Being used and abused, and served like hell
Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young

Don’t push me, cause I’m close to the edge
I’m trying not to loose my head
It’s like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

Bizzarofelice · Post by **Bizzarofelice** » Mon Jun 20, 2005 1:32 am

missjo wrote:My Guilty little pleasure is Eminem

He has some good songs. He has far more atrocious songs. His latest single is an example of the atrocious.

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Mon Jun 20, 2005 1:37 am

Bizzarofelice wrote:
missjo wrote:My Guilty little pleasure is Eminem
He has some good songs. He has far more atrocious songs. His latest single is an example of the atrocious.

Ems become a characture of himself. Every song is starting to sound the same. Is he still bitching about his momma?

Bizzarofelice · Post by **Bizzarofelice** » Mon Jun 20, 2005 1:52 am

The Assassin wrote:Is he still bitching about his momma?

I was burned before trying to listen to his lyrics. I won't be fooled again.

If you want to hear an emotionally charged rapper that does it better than Eminem, issue angrycufan's boy atmosphere.

MiketheangrydrunkenCUfan · Tue Jun 21, 2005 12:23 am

Bizzarofelice wrote:
The Assassin wrote:Is he still bitching about his momma?
I was burned before trying to listen to his lyrics. I won't be fooled again.

If you want to hear an emotionally charged rapper that does it better than Eminem, issue angrycufan's boy atmosphere.

Damn skippy. Atmosphere have been making the best hip-hop in the new millenium. Slug is the thinking man's Eminem.

King Crimson · Post by **King Crimson** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:24 am

"the bitch is bad, no-body is badder.....but she got more crabs than a seafood platter."

Eazy-E.

Nation of Millions is one of the best records of it's era.

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 3:32 am

King Crimson wrote:"the bitch is bad, no-body is badder.....but she got more crabs than a seafood platter."

Eazy-E.

Nation of Millions is one of the best records of it's era.

Without question. Its the Sgt Peppers of rap.

Bizzarofelice · Post by **Bizzarofelice** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 3:33 am

MiketheangrydrunkenCUfan wrote:
Slug is the thinking man's Eminem.

LUCILLE! LUCY! More the emotional man's eminem/ em pretty much sucks donkey balls.

Just got back from seeing the Hold Steady, a band from Brooklyn by way of Minneapolis. Their previous encarnation was called Lifter Puller. Atmosphere fan might recognize that name.

From what I hear, Slug pulls mas tail at his shows. Lots of college coeds especially for a rap show.

Funkywhiteboy · Post by **Funkywhiteboy** » Tue Jun 21, 2005 5:42 am

The Rain
Oran "Juice" Jones

Refrain:
I saw you (and him) walking in the rain
You were holding hands and I'll never be the same

Tossing and turning another sleepless night
The rain crashes against my window pane
Jumped into my car didn't drive too far
That moment I knew I would never be the same

(Refrain)

Now here you are begging to me
To give our love another try
Girl I love you and I always will
But darling right now I have to say goodbye
'Cause

(Refrain)

(I saw you)
Hey baby how ya doin' come on in here
(Walking in the rain)
Got some hot chocolate on the stove waiting for you
Listen first things first let me hang up the coat
(You were holding hands and I'll)
Yeah how was your day today
Did you miss me
(Never be the same)
You did? Yeah? I missed you too
I missed you so much I followed you today
(I saw you)
That's right now close your mouth
'Cause you cold busted
(Walking in the rain)
Now just sit down here, sit down here
I'm so upset with you I don't know what to do
(You were holding hands and I'll)
You know my first impulse was to run up on you
And do a Rambo
(Never be the same)
I was about to jam you and flat blast both of you
But I didn't want to mess up this thirty-seven hundred dollar lynx coat
So instead I chilled- that's right chilled
I called up the bank and took out every dime
Then I cancelled all your credit cards-
I stuck you up for every piece of jewelry I ever bought you!
Don't go lookin' in that closet 'cause everything you came here with is
packed up and waiting for you in the guest room
What were you thinking?
You don't mess with the Juice!
I gave you silk suits, blue diamonds and Gucci handbags
I gave you things you couldn't even pronounce!
But now I can't give you nothing but advice
'Cause you're still young, yeah, you're young
And you're gonna find someone like me one of these days-
Until then, you know what you gotta do?
You got to get on outta here with that alley-cat-coat wearing,
punch-bucket-shoe-wearing crumbcake I saw you with.
'Cause you dismissed!
Thet's right. Silly rabbit, tricks are made for kids, don't ya know that?
You without me is like corn flakes without the milk!
This is my world. You're just a squirrel trying to get a nut!
Now get on outta here. Scat!
Don't touch that coat...

:twisted:

Degenerate · Post by **Degenerate** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 6:47 pm

The first time I heard Everlast say "you make me sick like Strawberry Quik" everyone I was all up in the club wif was like "DAYYYYYYYYYYYYYUM!"

Mr T · Post by **Mr T** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 7:23 pm

Assassin, you watch too much VH1.

Bizzarofelice · Post by **Bizzarofelice** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 9:31 pm

Still can't think of the coldest. The Public Enemy one is pretty cold to me because... umm... I'm white.

Maybe:
Just Ice - Cold Gettin' Dumb
Ice-T - Iceberg

First time I heard House of Pain, they opened for the Beastie Boys and L7 at some massive San Antonio ice rink turned venue. Suburban St. Louis kid didn't know why he couldn't wear his red Cardinals hat in the club... didn't really know what a crip was at the time.

BSmack · Post by **BSmack** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 9:34 pm

The coldest I ever heard was by Ice T

"Fuck George Bush and his crippled bitch."

MiketheangrydrunkenCUfan · Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:27 pm

This one's pretty hard to top in the cold department...

Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She’s naked, and I’m a peepin tom
Her body’s beautiful, so I’m thinkin rape
Shouldn’t have had her curtains open, so that’s her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my knife, said, if you scream, I’m cuttin
Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter never crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine
Dial 911 for the bitch
But the cops ain’t shit when they’re fuckin with a lunatic

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:27 pm

Mr T wrote:Assassin, you watch too much VH1.

Whatever you say. :roll:

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:28 pm

MiketheangrydrunkenCUfan wrote:This one's pretty hard to top in the cold department...

Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She’s naked, and I’m a peepin tom
Her body’s beautiful, so I’m thinkin rape
Shouldn’t have had her curtains open, so that’s her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my knife, said, if you scream, I’m cuttin
Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter never crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine
Dial 911 for the bitch
But the cops ain’t shit when they’re fuckin with a lunatic

RACK the Geto boys

Mr T · Post by **Mr T** » Fri Jun 24, 2005 12:58 am

The Assassin wrote: Whatever you say. :roll:

Turned on VH1 last night and they were doing a special on rap. And it did a piece on public enemy and that exact lyric was talked about.

But coldest rap lyric that I can think of is eminem joking on Sonny bono hitting trees.

The Assassin · Post by **The Assassin** » Sat Jun 25, 2005 4:52 am

Mr T wrote:
The Assassin wrote: Whatever you say. :roll:
Turned on VH1 last night and they were doing a special on rap. And it did a piece on public enemy and that exact lyric was talked about.

But coldest rap lyric that I can think of is eminem joking on Sonny bono hitting trees.

I saw that too. Actually Ive been a big fan of PE since Yo!Bum rush the show! I liked them because instead of bitching about how its the white mans fault for everything and bragging about bitches and bling bling. They taled about what the real problems in the ghetto were and how they can be solved. Granted they went overboard on a few topics such as Elvis. But they actually had something to say.

Tex · Post by **Tex** » Sat Jul 02, 2005 4:32 am

Luke mocking W. Axl Rose

"You in da fuckshop baby! I wanna watch you bleed!"