Talib Kwelli
"listen"
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears
Start repentin cause the endin is near
But don't, panic you can't function if you livin in fear
Pay attention you gotta listen to hear {"Wait just a minute"}
Who the **** you think you talkin to?
Put you on hold, get a specialist to walk you through
Kweli, the flow captain to fast or slow rappin
I'm soul crackin, you ain't heard your **** appear like closed captions
King of the bars and I'm goin hardcores
All my confidence comes from knowin God's laws
Bangin on the system, fightin my kind of war
Loud as a whisper, quiet as a lion's roar

And "weezy"
"I feel like dying"
I am sittin' on the clouds, I got smoke comin' from my seat
I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet
Playin' touch football, on marijuana street
Or, in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleets
Get high, so high, that I... feel... like... lying
Down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause...
(I feel like dying)

I hope you're not trying to compare Talib and Weezy Lyrically.

Talib kills him Lyrically, Flow for Flow, Albumwise and anything else to do with Talent.

and i know this mang
but im trying to show the people who call weezy the best rapper right now
and i just showed proof he's not feel me?

TWO rappers, not TO, TWO!

You ****in idiot.

Battle style perhaps? Jay-Z vs. Nas

"You said you been in this 10? I been in it 5/Smarten up Nas!/Four albums in 10 years *****? I can divide/That one or, let's say two, two of them ****s was doo/One was, nahhhh, the other was Illmatic/That's a one hot album every 10 year average"

"In 88, you was gettin chased through your buildin/Callin my crib, and I ain't even give you my numbers/All I did was give you a style for you to run with/Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread with the God/Wearin' Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash no cars"

Battle style perhaps? Jay-Z vs. Nas

"You said you been in this 10? I been in it 5/Smarten up Nas!/Four albums in 10 years *****? I can divide/That one or, let's say two, two of them ****s was doo/One was, nahhhh, the other was Illmatic/That's a one hot album every 10 year average"

"In 88, you was gettin chased through your buildin/Callin my crib, and I ain't even give you my numbers/All I did was give you a style for you to run with/Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread with the God/Wearin' Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash no cars"

Nas destroyed Jay on ether....

Nas destroyed Jay on ether....

The thing I love about this battle, is that it will be contested FOREVER. Yes, "Ether" was brutal, but so was "Takeover". I think Jay's track was better for the simple fact that it was more well-thought out, as where Nas' was more just straight up aggressive. Jay's was just like, a break down of exactly why he was just better than Nas, that's what I loved about it.

"Went from Nasty Nas to Esco's trash/Had a spark when you started/But now you're just garbage/Fell from Top 10 to not mentioned at all/Then your bodyguard's 'Oochie Wally''s verse was better than yours/Matter of fact, you had the worst flow in the whole ****in' song/But I know/The sun don't shine if Son don't shine/That's why you're LLLLAAMMMEEEEE"

Battle style perhaps? Jay-Z vs. Nas

"You said you been in this 10? I been in it 5/Smarten up Nas!/Four albums in 10 years *****? I can divide/That one or, let's say two, two of them ****s was doo/One was, nahhhh, the other was Illmatic/That's a one hot album every 10 year average"

"In 88, you was gettin chased through your buildin/Callin my crib, and I ain't even give you my numbers/All I did was give you a style for you to run with/Smilin' in my face, glad to break bread with the God/Wearin' Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash no cars"

No jailbars jigga no pies no case/ Just hawaiian shirts hangin with lil chase/ youse a *** a phony a fake a pu$$y a stan/ I'll still whip yo a$$ you 36 in a karate class/ You tae bo hoe

Sorry fam Nas just went in on him, but takeover was crazy too. But thats why Nas reminds me of Hopkins a lil bit, cuz everybody be thinkin they done for and got no chance then when its sed and done they both on top

Artist: Lil' Wayne
Album: The Carter 3
Song: Gossip
Typed by: Ruffryder327@aol.com *

* first single; send corrections to the typist

(Verse 1)
STOP! hatin' on a *****
That is a weak emotion
The lady of a *****
And you can get tipped
Like you waitin on a *****
Put in body bag and a apron on a *****
I give my all behind the mic
But you can never see
If you sit behind the light
You don't have to pick me to win the title fight
But I'ma wear that championship belt so tight
And if I'm wrong there is no right
And if I'm wrong there is sno-white
I'm tryin to be polite
But you *****es in my hair
Like the ****ing po-lice
My flow is rare
These other rappers nice
These other rappers bark
Some of em even bite
But I'm much more bright
I give the game sight
So before you dim the light
You just might might wanna...

(Verse 2)
STOP analyzing, criticizing
You should realize what I am
And start epitomizing
Confident, got the heart of the biggest lion
Confident like **** em all
Pull out my dick and ride it
My flow sick so sick
Its like my **** is dying
It rains a lot in my city
Cuz my city's cryin
Cuz my city's dyin
But I emerge from all of that
I am a living poi-ne'er
ZION, fear god not them
Steer my robin coupe thru the streets
In the booth and SABOO
And then I leave a tub in the booth
I leave a bloodbath
Sorry there's a tub in the booth
Now, WHERE THE DRUGS AT?
Like the strings on a shoe, no ***** **** that!
I'm twisted like the strings on a boot
WHERE NEW ORLEANS AT?
I feel hip hop stole me
Like a bus pass
So in your possession
I must ask...

(Verse 3)
Drag my name thru the mud
I come out clean
Castaway stones
I wont even blink
A gun is not a math problem
I wont even think
Just leave you dead
Like the mink under my sink
Don't believe in me
Don't believe me
I graduated from hungry
And made it to greedy
My flow is like pasta
Take it and eat it
But I'ma need cheese
If I'm baking a zede
You *****z want beef?
I want a steak and a webe
Lost in Amsterdam
By Jamaica where we be
Hard body ***** takin it easy
All about my paper bout my paper like easy
Why do rappers? Why do rappers?
Lie to fans lot of rappers, lot of rappers
Lie like acting

(Talking)
Cut the mother****in' camera
Cut the check
**** ya props
I AM HIP HOP
And I ain't dead I'm alive


THATS LYRICAL, **** THE HATERS IF THEY CANT UNDERSTAND, that means they aint in the same category of thinking.