Krule T
Are you serious? I know lots about Bone and i happen to know that on the songs you mentioned that bizzy supposively ruined, they just added verses that he spit without Bone. And did you happen to read the lyrics to them songs he ruined? Some of the best lyrics...Heres the verse to "Guess whos back?" from Bizzy..
Fully automatic loaded/ Remy Martin feel my potion/ Coastin' on freeways, keep rollin' till we hit the ocean, motion on freeways, bottle bustin' on niggas boastin'/ Poppi choc' loc' solo well where my pistol smokin'/ Pull up and pop a bitch/ Nigga is you tokin' tokin'? Totin' my guns now, got you people open now/ Now these niggas is into me, shots up in they body, never was friends to me/ Pass me the Hennessey, Hey!
Of course that wasn't a verse to that song cause that isn't something Bizzy would do to a song like that. Them lyrics are better than the rest of the song itself.
Here is his verse from "Set it straight"
Lock up this shit, as quick as a nigga can lock up his bitch with a cot in his pit/ pulling in, ride out, i got my body cripped, robbin' the rich, and a semi-automatic shotgun, get to poppin' away up in this bitch / Gettin' the crowd all nervous and shit/ My nigga loathes this gangsta shit, 7th Sign fill up this gangsta (bitch!) Cop killer, they gotta love me incognito/ It's as tasty as my Moma, bet she cookin' in Casino/ Se' Manfico, niggas is only out for theyself and expectin' kids to help and ever since the shit been stuck up on the shelf/ Flimsy niggas get broken down like grape juice and Welch/ I hate you if you hate me/ I been talkin' to somebody else as we thinkin' about God and his reputation, pussy niggas who hatin'/ I done fuck up my relationships, I'm ready to get some pressure off south filled hole my local niggas smokin with the potent stack Mackin' in Dicki suits to matchin' pants zippin' around, dippin' around; Can't nobody catch us
I wanna know what's wack about that one...
Aight one more...Heres the verse to "What about us?"
Damn niggas up in the war been called with, huh? I seen it all, like soap opera's on ghetto stars off cut off choppers, rappers gettin' board with it/ Sometimes she's a bitch, sometimes my lady/ And at times when niggas died, she held me like I was a baby/ The simplest things in life was always the best/ Breathin' your last breath with fresh chronic in your chest/ Hey, somebody call my Moma to hold me one more time before I die/ My Moma, she'd carry me, no karma/ Niggas, bitches, and drama, heh/ Can't recolect walkin' and stompin'/ Pop's not even checkin' on me/ Juvinial delinquent and baby joe was special to me and Cleo/ He takin' me in over them run-away slaves and fuck the latch-key kid!/ Can't wait for Pop's to hear that of shit that I did, like swiggin' on Foxy's g'd up are the powes i need/ It's not the life that I live but it's the life that I lead and it's a life full of lust nigga [what about us!]
I don't call those wack at all..you just have to sit down and understand where he's coming from instead of just bashing on his flow which wasn't made for the damn track.
peace....have a nice day..
