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what do you think of slugs freestyling ability?
sometimes he sounds really shit, but sometimes it's really good. it's not written either cause he loike tag teams and fucks up sometimes then goes off at a tangent. it's a nice touch that he's often complimentery of other rappers, and his unconventioanal flow is pretty neat. what do you think?
effendi
I think someone who describes something as 'pretty neat' is wrong.
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
we want your oil!
context
it is neat as in it's construction isn't sloppy, yet still isn't just generic rhyming couplets like most other rappers. duh
effendi
Well, that changes things.Originally Posted by GepperRankins
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it is neat as in it's construction isn't sloppy, yet still isn't just generic rhyming couplets like most other rappers. duh
Since I've already done the facetious fob-off and it didn't work, I'm out of options. It really was all or nothing as I've never heard of 'slugs' and know next to nothing about rap.
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
we want your oil!
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we want your oil!
wait a minute man, you're really nice on the beat
but i've got one question if you really run the city, why don't you fix these streets?
why don't you put the buttons back on the stoplights
to make the kids cross the street right
why don't you do something about this city if you run it
i know you got a lot of money, like a hundred thousand million
you need to start building, we need some more schools for the children
????(distorted)
i got a lot of questions so i'm gonna prepare you for the test before i give you the lesson
what's up with the parks, why do you go after everyone who goes out with a marker after dark
i mean really, haven't got something better to do with your time
other than running the city and sitting here with your bragadocious rhymes
get out there and make the city better
why don't you do something about all the rotten weather
man, i'm getting sick of the snow and the cold
why do you get rid of this
why don't you do something with your soul
i told you before i voted you into office
that i want you to fix this and back then i was honest
you made a lot of promises
and i want to know
show me your accomplishments
how did we grow
as a city....
Darth Monk Like.
It's kind of like poetry but very much a performance form. It is normally accompanied by a loud, driving backing track. Some people consider it quite the thing, others are less taken by it.
You do not need to see my I.D.
Dexter's Apprentice.
I like watching slugs freestyle when I sprinkle salt on them.
All spelling mistakes and grammatical errors in my post's are intentional.
cawk
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a-a-a-tmosphere dawg
cawk
BT Rep: +4
Slug]
They love the taste of blood
Now I don't know what that means, but I know that I mean it
Maybe they're as evil as they seem
Or maybe I only look out the window when it's scenic
"Atmosphere finally made a good record."
Yeah right, that shit almost sounds convincing
The last time I felt a sinking contradictive as this
Was the last time we played a show in Cinnci'
"Get real." they tell me
If only they knew how real this life really gets
They would stop acting like a silly bitch
They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it
Doesn't take much and that's messed up
Because these people do a lot of simple shit to impress us
While everyone was trying to out-do the last man
I was just a ghost trying to catch someone's[summers?] Pac-man
Hello ma'am, would you be into restin'
In some sexual positions and emotional investments
See, I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational
When I be askin', "Yo, where did all the passion go?"
East coast, West coast, down South, Midwest
Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh
Somebody give me a big yes (YES!)
God Bless America, but she stole the B from "Bless" (Accept it)
Now I'm too fucked up to dance
So I'ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants
You can't achieve your goals if you don't take that chance
So go pry open that trunk and get those amps (You know!)
[Chorus x2]
In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
[Slug]
So now I keep a close eye on my pets
Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense
It's eat, sleep, fuck in self defense
So straight you can set your clocks and place bets
Wait, let's prey on blind, deaf, dumb, dead
Hustle, maybe a couple will love what you said
Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land
With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands
Yeah I got some last words, FUCK ALL OF YA'LL!
Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball
Gotta journey the world in a hurry
Cause my attorney didn't put enough girls on the jury
Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city
But I'm innocent, love is the motive that's why you're killin 'em
Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty
But I'm innocent, blame it on my equilibrium
[Chorus x2]
In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God, oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
I gotta find my balance
I gotta find my balance
[Slug]
Now all my friends are famous
It's either one thing or another
They all don't know what my name is
Probably know both of my brothers
The one is a hard workin' savior
The other's a hard workin' soldier
I'm just your next door neighbor
Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober
You wait for the car at the corner
Pretend like you know what the pot is
Won't quit till I hit California
And make you my Golden State goddess
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