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NDAMIXX: Lyrically Spitting IF IT AIN'T NDAMIXX IT AIN'T SHIT! |
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When we decided to include the Lyrically Spitting spit pages we thought only the Best of the Best Wordsmiths would ever grace these pages. Their Lyrics would have to have the illest Metaphors, the Truest Rhymes and be delivered with the tightest Flows. In other words, MCs wit Rhyme skillz. Being True Hip Hop Headz, we thought this approach was more than fair recognizing MCs that put in more work than just a few minutes in the booth. Howeva, after sampling some of the current Rap releases we found that the Best lyrics are often on the songs that neva get radio play (Radio being the most popular music medium). These are the songs that the average Hip Hop listener would [FF] past and the songs that True Hip Hop Headz would almost always [RW] and listen to again and again. So how do we compromise pleasing the True Hip Hop Headz and the average Hip Hop listener. Well Peep out our selection 4 Da Spit Of Da Week. IF IT AIN'T NDAMIXX IT AIN'T SHIT If you have comments on Da Spit Of Da Week send them to NEWSCOOP@HOTMAIL.COM (newscoop@hotmail.com). If you have some real noise hit us wit some FEEDBACK. |
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I can't go to sleep, I can't shut my eyes. They shot the father in his moms building seven times, they shot Malcolm in the chest in front of his little seeds, Jesse watched and they shot King on the balcony. We supported Marcus; Garvey really tried to spark us with the knowledge of ourselves and our forefathers... Oh Jacqueline you heard those rifle shots cracklin' her husband's head in her hands- she tried to put it back in. This integrating garbage look at the science somebody, this is trick knowledge they trying to keep us as slaves and still take our dollars.
{RZA: I Can't Go To Sleep} Somebody raped our women, murdered our babies in the streets with crack and guns in the early 80's, for those who murdered me shall stand before God to fall at the hands of fate and out comes the rod... Fed's jumping out their jeeps - I can't go to sleep, Babies with flies on their cheeks - It's hard to go to sleep {Ghostface: I Can't Go To Sleep} Don't kill your brother let's love each other, don't get mad cause it ain't that bad, remember who you are, you've come to far, it's in your hands just be a man. {Isaac Hayes: I Can't Go To Sleep} From the Wu Tang Clan's Platinum album: The W |
