POCOS PERO LOCOS RADIO SHOW ON 94.9
- Thread starter DeeG510
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1st off on either one of those radio stations woodie more than likely wont be played because its a mexicans only right, but yeah I think for us home boys to come up we dont gotta be pussies & rap bout love or sell wolf tickets but if home boys only have songs bout Norte & there set they probably wont go no where except where they are right now. I think alot of Lil Coner & Nevers tracks can go on the radio because more people can relate to there songs cause there not all about gangs. Basically I think us Northern Cali rappers need to step are game up and do it are own style taking it back to the varrios wit out set trippen on wax.
LIL SHADOW AINT NO MATCH FOR ROMERO, OR ESE BROWN FROM CLICKA ONE. ROMERO AND FOR YOUR INFO ROMERO IS TRYING TO GO MAINSTREAM SO OF COURSE HE AINT GONNA DISS NORTE, BUT CLICKA ONE ARE FROM A HOOD CALLED 28TH ST IN LAS VEGAS. THEYRE SURENOS, AND YOU NEVER HEAR MR. SHADOW DO THAT LOVEY DOVEY BULLSHIT OR USE OLDIES AS SAMPLES! BUT U FOOZ ARE FUCKIN' BLIND,AND DEAF, ANYTHING WITHOUT THE 14 ON ITS AUTOMATICALLY CONSIDERED A "SCRAP" LMAO...
"....I make you feel claustrophobic, the walls are closing in, you can't breath cuz of me you're in need of oxigen, here come the cops again, tryin to find the one responsible, got you fleas thnkin' how the fuck is this possible? aint no logical, explanation, plain and simple god left me his weed plantation, I mma stay in the sky like the columbian shuttle, here come them SOUTH SIDERS yeah now u in trouble,.. fuck a scuffle, Im pullin' something outta the duffle, and don't think i won't rough you, if you fuck with my hustle, i don't trust you, so fuck what u feel and think and if you say you got heart then keep it real you bitch, your lips run like a marathon, so many homies got the spot.. and got the block.... lookin' like the pentagon..and when im gone, everyone will rememba this SD felon from the 6th day of septemba......."
-Mr Shadow
(you dont know me)
Salute me
"....I make you feel claustrophobic, the walls are closing in, you can't breath cuz of me you're in need of oxigen, here come the cops again, tryin to find the one responsible, got you fleas thnkin' how the fuck is this possible? aint no logical, explanation, plain and simple god left me his weed plantation, I mma stay in the sky like the columbian shuttle, here come them SOUTH SIDERS yeah now u in trouble,.. fuck a scuffle, Im pullin' something outta the duffle, and don't think i won't rough you, if you fuck with my hustle, i don't trust you, so fuck what u feel and think and if you say you got heart then keep it real you bitch, your lips run like a marathon, so many homies got the spot.. and got the block.... lookin' like the pentagon..and when im gone, everyone will rememba this SD felon from the 6th day of septemba......."
-Mr Shadow
(you dont know me)
Salute me
I'VE HEARD LIL SHADOW AND I AINT GONNA LIE HE'S THE BEST NORTENO LIRYCIST IVE EVER HEARD, HE REMINDS ME OF A MEXICAN EMINEM, EVEN THOUGH I THINK ROMERO IS BETTER, I ALSO THINK SOME GUY NAME CUCIZY OR SOME SHIT LIKE THAT HE GOT SKILLS AND JENRO DOES TOO.. IF THEY EVER STOP DISSING THE SOUTH AND START JUST REPPIN' THE WEST COAST I WOULD DEFINATELY BUY THEIR SHIT,....
http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/sloco
http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/sloco
Shadow is one of of the artists on EastCoCo who doesn't always talk about ridin on sureños in his songs...or at all maybe, being that I have all of his shit and i cant think of an example right now when he has. I still have serious doubts about the dudes you posted being better but i'll peep em out and judge for myself...
Shadow, DIP DIP DIVE lyrics
I cant think of even a norteño artist who can even touch this shit besides Drew. These are lyrics from the "DIP DIP DIVE" song, if i fucked up on em feel free to correct me
I See drugs and i see bangers, I see thugs and i see anger/
Think i wont poke cause im a Stranger? Catch a slug up out this chamber/
Dont know much about this gangsta, and thats the way i like to keep it/
I keep secrets, and do G shit, only kick it wit tha realest/
If you feel it, Then you feel me, If you didnt, didnt really/
A sucka ho trusts a busta clock a Po-Po if you dont know/
Or go cold wit no clothes no does no row and no hoes/
If you think that bitch is out she'll be back, relax and blow dome/
So go home wit that bullshit about how this gangsta music/
So elusive, and they can use it to get all abusive, Raps and bullets/
Slap in the full clip, think i'll pull licks, rob the neighborhood for 2 gifts/
Runnin this music, cant find a solution, never thinkin it was somethin that you did/
HIPOCRITS, IDIOTS, IM A SERIOUS LYRICIST/
but my verses are to intricate for you to interprate this shit/
I spits on the verge of conspicuous, plus so absurd its ridiculous/
You ever get twerked and furious, or just observed and be curious/
Or get murdered by the furious, Do dirt and work wit the dirtiest/
Never worried about who was scurd cause that was back when there was 30 of us/
Now were down to holdin 7/
Man peep the words that i'm pennin/
And I insert em' like insulin and get a surge of adrenalin/
Its like a birth of a Veteran/
Some swerve to the mescalin/
Say your words cause i've never been more alert I aint hesitant/
You can turn to your next-to-kin/
Your on my neves but keep testin em/
You'll get served by this MEXICAN/
Up in a hearse like the rest of em/
And then i'll burn all the evidence/
And make you learn its to never/
in a situation, cant fuck wit me/
I only hang wit bad comapany, You cant take what you want from me/
Cause i'm walkin from the yardway, when im kickin yo doorway, with a throw-away, I dont hold the case/
I dont fold the pain so hold the frame/
Peep game before you go away/
See me change before you fold and fade/
in the coldest rain like its no away/
Wit No escape, cant cope with fate/
Remember when you were holdin weight?/
Smokin dank and blowin Yay in the deep cold bay of the golden state/
Foldin bank and holdin rate/
sow those thangs when nines pop/
In some white chank in the sidewalk when lives are lost on my block/
In the crimespot where times got too rowdy all up in my bounty/
Fall or see Gettin all caught and stuck cause nothing is what i thought it was
I cant think of even a norteño artist who can even touch this shit besides Drew. These are lyrics from the "DIP DIP DIVE" song, if i fucked up on em feel free to correct me
I See drugs and i see bangers, I see thugs and i see anger/
Think i wont poke cause im a Stranger? Catch a slug up out this chamber/
Dont know much about this gangsta, and thats the way i like to keep it/
I keep secrets, and do G shit, only kick it wit tha realest/
If you feel it, Then you feel me, If you didnt, didnt really/
A sucka ho trusts a busta clock a Po-Po if you dont know/
Or go cold wit no clothes no does no row and no hoes/
If you think that bitch is out she'll be back, relax and blow dome/
So go home wit that bullshit about how this gangsta music/
So elusive, and they can use it to get all abusive, Raps and bullets/
Slap in the full clip, think i'll pull licks, rob the neighborhood for 2 gifts/
Runnin this music, cant find a solution, never thinkin it was somethin that you did/
HIPOCRITS, IDIOTS, IM A SERIOUS LYRICIST/
but my verses are to intricate for you to interprate this shit/
I spits on the verge of conspicuous, plus so absurd its ridiculous/
You ever get twerked and furious, or just observed and be curious/
Or get murdered by the furious, Do dirt and work wit the dirtiest/
Never worried about who was scurd cause that was back when there was 30 of us/
Now were down to holdin 7/
Man peep the words that i'm pennin/
And I insert em' like insulin and get a surge of adrenalin/
Its like a birth of a Veteran/
Some swerve to the mescalin/
Say your words cause i've never been more alert I aint hesitant/
You can turn to your next-to-kin/
Your on my neves but keep testin em/
You'll get served by this MEXICAN/
Up in a hearse like the rest of em/
And then i'll burn all the evidence/
And make you learn its to never/
in a situation, cant fuck wit me/
I only hang wit bad comapany, You cant take what you want from me/
Cause i'm walkin from the yardway, when im kickin yo doorway, with a throw-away, I dont hold the case/
I dont fold the pain so hold the frame/
Peep game before you go away/
See me change before you fold and fade/
in the coldest rain like its no away/
Wit No escape, cant cope with fate/
Remember when you were holdin weight?/
Smokin dank and blowin Yay in the deep cold bay of the golden state/
Foldin bank and holdin rate/
sow those thangs when nines pop/
In some white chank in the sidewalk when lives are lost on my block/
In the crimespot where times got too rowdy all up in my bounty/
Fall or see Gettin all caught and stuck cause nothing is what i thought it was
seldom seen hasnt dropped an album has he??? I know Conejo he lives by my house I see him all the time he gave me his last CD but i honestly don't think its that good yeah he's a good writer, good metaphors and all but I dont think he can flow, I know this one black dude that got his own label hes's got a rap group and 2 r&B singers they havent dropped any albums yet,theyre still working on , I just hang around with them cuz Im tring to learn the whole production process and how to start my own label it seems pretty hard though,it takes a long time and a lot of money hopefully i can get a business loan one day lol
WHAT ABOUT A BANGIN ON WAX CD LIKE THE BLOODS AND CRIPS BUT A SUR AND NORTE SHIT?? U THINK ITS A DUMB IDEA? I MEAN 2 CDS ONE ALL RED FEATURING THE BEST NORTENO RAPPERS DISSIN' SUR AND A BLUE ONE WITH ALL THE BEST SURENO RAPPERS DISSIN NORTE I BET THAT SHIT WOULD SELL REALLY GOOD.$$$$$ ALL ACROSS THE UNITED STATES