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The Official 'Guess The Rapper' Thread
So you post some lyrics, and then people have to guess which rapper spat that hot fire over a beat. I'll start with an easy one:
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The last line makes me think it was either French Montana or Riff Raff
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I was kind of thinking Riff Raff too but I was not sure at all and I was asked not to Google.
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part of me thinks it rhymes too much to be riff raff
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RiFF RaFF be the answer. On reflection the thread doesn't quite work if you're not allowed to google after guessing. Just try and be nice people about it yeah?
Also this isn't a "follow the post above yours" type of thread, just go ahead and post any lyrics whenever. |
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Is that from Time? Astonishing!
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Nope, it's not Kool Keith.
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dang
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^ Damn I really feel like I know that one.
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Eyedea - Big Shots
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I'm very hungry
Done asking for table scrapplings From neighbors who live just above me Trapping seems in the vein of hunting I abstain from only the one thing I'm so sorry, how could I be so clumsy To thrust you inside a language game Without affording the proper trumpeting? Might make a beat from machete metal clang I mastered the yeti ghetto slang Like nicknames of nimble and tip of nipple metal fangs |
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Caboose humming no fence me in a van with common patrons
The parody plastered every red brick in site Where had to keep his plights from ticking I'm slipping my key and whim dim by dirty tap water and that Roach on my ceiling circular fins round a bed of pushpins |
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Huh. Never heard of that guy. Still think it's kinda mfdoomy.
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Alright, that works too.
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**** what it's costin', flossin', bossin'
6 pinky rings and yo bitch wanna toss em Ridin' wit' no mask on, dat pussy take dat hanky pank Boy talk dat fye den i'mma hit em' with the laser Gran Turismo ho she suck my dick then I raced her 10 karats on my ring I got dat folk wit da plater |
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Milo
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:-)
"I guess I made a left down the right damn route, If I made a right they couldn't have pulled me out"
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Easy one:
Play strings for the dramatic Endening that wack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm coming after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever, who has it!? You blowing up, that's good, fantastic That y'all, its like that y'all I don't really give a fuck about it at all Cause the same people that tried to black ball me Forgot about two things, my black balls |
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Lol with all those responses at the end. My first guess is DMX
DarkMan X |
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They testify that the dead can rise
Pests and flies get the pesticides I'm pessimistic pestilent since The lightning bugs went electrified Tried to run like insects in light A nest that's tired unless it's tied to the Hive mentality my finale seems dire Why are we fine with the agony? (And I know) I'm not storm chasing with wrong sails (And I know) I got short patience for tall-tales Ah hell it never rains, it's all hail That's heavy rain on everything no heaven reigns yet all hail |
I know there's a DMX track about rain but that doesn't seem to fit.
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me thinks it's sadistik but i cant think of the track name
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Im just a women who is stuck in a man's body
With a ****ing wig tryna suck a dick up in this damn party Where is all the transexuals with man testicles Put a mag next to you, how much *** is left in you Fake breast, mouth game always stay gushi And i literally can turn my ******* into a pussy Now are you gay for pay cause you can be gay today Straight men we date them dont stay away Just women with big dicks but we call em big ***** Ya'll niggas sick if you dont wanna hit this thick **** |
I said this shit with the language splice
When it come through her You ain't a half a slice From the afterlife God, the hazard lights look exactly like twinkling stars Wanna mingle with the bars, yo |
I got a vision like That's So Raven (damn)
Gangstas don't die they get fat and move to Miami I AM HE, throw it my way INT, everything straight like ironed T's In the back of the Bell burning my degree (LLAMA) At Uni Mart yelling, "Fuck Bernie" Cup dirty, couple thirties Boy the way that Sprite Mix with the lean so purrty Shit, my tolerance is no mercy (damn) |
I was born on the understanding
Stars slung 'cross the heavens Some might call uneven My kind call it leanin Bitch boy, used to leavin' Black star, mine's are schemin' Fulfill all our dreamin' That's what's up this evenin' |
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