New post new song one of my favorite songs out right now. The song caught my ear the first time I heard it. I didn’t know who this guy was 2 months ago but this song is the shit. He is from the Midwest but rapping out of the east coast. He has some nice lyrics and good production on his first album you should check it out. My favorite verse is the first verse.

Artist: Kid Cudi f/ Kanye West, Common
Album: The Man on the Moon: The End of the Day
Song: Make Her Say
Verse:
Me first…heh!
Uh, uh-uh, she wanna have whatever she liiiike (liiiiiike)
She can if she bring her friiiiiend (friiiiiend)
and we can have one hell of a niiiiight, through the day
Ay, I mean starin like a creeper ’cause you got a peep ‘er
I mean you pro’lly might be sayin you ain’t jockin either
But man, ol’ girl got a fat ol’ ass
Yeah, the type to make you tell a bitch +Just Dance+
And FUCK them other niggaz ’cause you down for her bitches
FUCK them other niggaz ’cause she down for the stickin
And FUCK them other niggaz, hope she down for some lickin
And FUCK them other bitches ’cause she down for the trickin
Loooove, I’m hopin she a rider
When it’s said and done, hope she spit it up and swallow noooooow
I ain’t gotta trip about the niggaz who like her
’cause me and mami know who could really make her goooooo…

This is one of my favorite songs of all time. This group is out of Chi-Town (Chicago) for people that don’t know. They always came across as pimps from the Windy City. I think Twista helped them a lot to get on the radar in The Hip Hop scene. The album this song is from is a classic if you haven’t heard it or heard of them before you need to check it out. Especially the songs featuring Twista. My favorite verse is the third verse.

Artist: Do or Die f/ Tung Twista, Johnny P
Album: Picture This
Song: Po Pimp
Lyrics:
Well a motherfucker might be broke and shit
and then collecting no dough from tips
But I be spittin mo’ game than a mouthful of poker chips
to get them hoes with the Oprah lips and the provokin hips
and never gotta tell her many lies
I been lookin in the city skies, get up in the kitty’s thighs
cause I’m blessed with a look of innocence, good sex
peanut butter complex and some pretty eyes
Pity cries on my strategy side, yo when outta me gotta be
right, that’d be the flatter me right
But if the head the bonk c’mon suck a nigga dick
Members of my click, wanna see what that’d be like
I know you wanna try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat
Don’t be bogus and deny that
I done got a hold of dem my fellas on the train
while she lie back, now motherfucker can you buy that?
Where your ride at?
On the passenger side of your hoe
tryin ta come up on another G
The broad all up under me tryin ta smother me
Lookin love-ly while I roll another bead, suddenly
She learned that I don’t deal with emotions
But when we in the room she rubbin me with lotion
Comin like an ocean coastin have a cig thinking
me and Do or Die dig drinkin love potion
The word that was never said
Twisted be givin women dick in the bed, until they sick in the head
And if I ever leave whoever dead
They ain’t trickin the Feds or spittin game but it’s chicken and bread
Kickin them legs in the air like a playa do
Then belittle in a day or two
After words I’ma slay a crew
Now that’s some pimp type shit that B-Low and AK’ll do
Wearing gray and blue
If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends
and get the dividends
But you a pimp if you can get the same hoe to wanna freak your friends
Cause I studied P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
Be learnin these hoes biology, obviously, well…

I been gone for a while but I’m back and here is a person and a song I want to put in my Hip Hop blog. This song is a classic in it’s own way. This song was very popular in the late 90’s. This song is coming off of his Fifth album and is the first one to go Platinum. If you wasn’t “Bout it, Bout it” you wasn’t nothing. Master P is from New Orleans, LA. The oldest of five kids. He was coming out of New Orleans rap seen with his No Limit Records label at the same time Cash Money Records was hitting the seen. Just as fast as No Limit Records hit the map they fell off the map, but in a short period of time they put out a lot of albums. No limit Records was dropping like two albums a week for over a year it seemed like. Here is the song I will put in my blog and my favorite verse is the first verse.

Artist: Master P f/ Mia X
Album: Ice Cream Man
Song: Bout It, Bout It II
Lyrics:
I represent, its 1990-skrilla
It’s Master P and they labeled me a drug dealer
Cause I’m bout it, I mean I’m rowdy
I hang with these killas that everyone talk about
we doin’ this, we doin’ that (we doin’ what)
we in the studio rippin’ up dope tracks
Cause we real, you betta guard your grill
Cause if we bout it, bout it
if you ain’t bout it, bout it you might get killed
I represent (T-R-U) where them killas at
3rd Ward, uptown, Calliope on the map
Back up off me, ain’t no softy
betta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin’ hard G
I got killas in the projects sellin’ water
I got niggas from New Orleans to Florida
bout it bout it (bout it, bout it)
I mean they rowdy, rowdy (mean they rowdy, rowdy)
you betta watch your shit cause niggas is bout it bout it
I mean they snatch you out your car on a kidnap
lay you on the floor and tell you
bitch you betta break off some snaps or dead
put the pistol to your head
ain’t no love where I’m from, but you niggas in the grave
I mean they dyin’, I mean they fryin’
gone off that juice (fermalgahide) and leave their mothers cryin’
cause their little boy is dead
cause that color blue or red
and wanta do waht them other ballas said
to make some snaps, I mean to make some money
to break it up on the street, but this game ain’t funny
you want that beat in, ain’t no way out
but death or that mothafuckin’ jailhouse
if you bout it, say you bout it
I roll with some niggas that are bout it bout it
I mean we rowdy, rowdy, them niggas bout it, bout it
bounce, bounce, bounce fool, if you bout it, bout it

A nice hip hop group from the Midwest Cleveland, Ohio to be exact. The group consist of four members Krayzie Bone, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone and Wish Bone. They all have bone in their names. When I first heard them I didn’t like how they sounded. They just didn’t sound right with the singing and rapping to me. When I heard this song in this blog I was hook and has like them ever since. You don’t get to many Gangsta Rappers from Cleveland Ha Ha Ha. The album this song is from has been certified 4x platinum so far. Check out this album and all of their other albums they are worth the money. My favorite verse in this song is the second verse.

Artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmoney
Album: Creepin’ On Ah Come Up
Song: Foe Tha Love Of $
Lyrics:
I’m given uo love to the hustlas
All them St.Clair thugstas makin’ that money stayin’ on your feet
And you better believe gotta have that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me sleep
Stay on the grind, get mine
Stayin’ down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine
Givin’ up that llelo, makin’ me sale, twenties nickles and dimes
Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven
Gotta get what’s mine, then bailin’
Me kickin’ up dust, I’m trailin
Feelin one-eight-seven
That’s how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission to check a mill and still be real
Thuggin’ on the glock-glock,creepin on a come up
Won’t sleep till I’m done up
Gotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme
Gotta make some green, cause soldiers nut up, What up?
Gotta get that buisness on, even though the buddah run me, stun me
Feelin’ lovely, but I’m just in it for he love of the money

All the boys wanted to be them and all the girls wanted to be with them when I was in middle school. This group was from Atlanta, Georgia and consisted of two members Chris “Mac Daddy” Kelly, Chris “Daddy Mac” Smith. Their whole album was produced by a young Jermaine Dupri. This group made it cool to wear your clothes backwards if you can believe that. I must admit though they where the shit when they came out and they first album was a classic. This album has sold over 4 million copies. Check this song out as well as their other songs this was during the golden years of Hip Hop. My favorite verse from this song is the first verse.

Artist: Kris Kross
Album: Totally Krossed Out
Song: Jump
Lyrics:
Don’t try to compare us to another bad little fad
I’m the Mac and I’m bad give you something that you never had
I’ll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause I’ll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high
Cause I’m just so fly
A young loveable, hugable type of guy
And everything is the back with a little slack
And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin’ with somethi’ to keep you jumpin
R&B abd bullcrap is what I’m dumpin’
And ain’t something about Kris Kross we all that
So when they ask do they rock say believe that