Fabolous To Appear WrestleMania XIX

[Guest nikowwf]

There is a Best of SIMPSON / MOORE cd? And one of you is listening to it? Wow...thats so......scary. =) jk

 

Is there anyone here who thinks they won't script the battle? I'm sure its scripted, or at least generally set up.

 

I just hope Fabulous is not in jail before then. Advice to him...leave the gun at home or get a damn permit already.

 

niko

[Guest Banky]

Are CJ, papa, and I the only ones to listen to rap in this thread?

 

*looks around*

 

Guess so.

*raises hand* I'd like to see Blackalicious go up against Cena. He'd outclass Johnny C-Note on so many levels.

Gift of Gab is the MC, Blackalicious is his group.

[Guest pinnacleofallthingsmanly]

NAS LACKS CONTENT?!?

 

I would like to hear your interpretation of One Mic.

 

Nas is full of shit, says ignorant shit and people buy into him being deep. HE'S NOT DEEP. While I may harbor some animosity towards Jay-Z for various reasons, every criticism that he has made of Nas has been true.

[Guest papacita]

NAS LACKS CONTENT?!?

 

I would like to hear your interpretation of One Mic.

 

Nas is full of shit, says ignorant shit and people buy into him being deep. HE'S NOT DEEP. While I may harbor some animosity towards Jay-Z for various reasons, every criticism that he has made of Nas has been true.

I agree that Nas comes off hypocritical ("Is it Oochie Wally or is it One Mic"), but to say his songs lack content, or even to say that he's one-dimensional is ridiculous.

[Guest Bruiser Chong]

While a lot of Nas' stuff seems to be "black power," it's done in a intellectual way and most of his stuff is packed with stuff that you don't usually find in most hip-hop. He deviates from the norm a lot and drops a lot of knowledge in much of his work. Maybe you don't like his message, but it's silly to claim that his work lacks content.

[Guest Anglesault]

Why do people keep pretending that Anglesault is supporting the cat fight girls?

 

For fucks sake can no one read?

 

The first thing he did was blast the WWE for employing the whores, Limp Bizkit and this guywhile WRESTLERS aren't WRESTLING in their place.

 

Then he said he hates the rap battle more than the cat fight...and suddenly he's president of the Miller Light girls fan club.

 

It's really hard to respect people's opinions when they can't even fucking read.

At least the tramps will have a "match."

 

Looks like he's advocating it to me...

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Pronunciation: -"kAt

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Inflected Form(s): -cat·ed; -cat·ing

Date: 1599

: to plead in favor of

synonym see SUPPORT

- ad·vo·ca·tion  /"ad-v&-'kA-sh&n/ noun

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I NEVER said I wanted th whores on the show. I NEVER argued that they should be on there. I said I'd take them Fabolous. Lesser of two evils.

 

This coming from the guy with an Aerosmith logo in his sig.

 

Nuff said.

 

Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. And ALL shitty bands last 30 + years.

 

 

By the way, this "You don't like rap, you racist ass" argument is racist itself. So only black people can rap? And the only thing black people are good at is rap?

 

[Guest pinnacleofallthingsmanly]

He deviates from the norm a lot and drops a lot of knowledge in much of his work.

 

He also makes stuff up and comes off sounding ignorant. I'm not saying that he doesn't try hard to sound smart, but sounding smart and being smart are two different things.

 

Oh and Anglesault, shut up. No one's talking about you anymore.

[Guest Crucifixio Jones]

You know all the people that say Nas is on some "black power" shit all the time need to hear some of his earlier work and not just the past three singles off of his latest albums. In fact, someone show me where the "black power" message is in "Made You Look."

 

These are the same people that call Ma$e a fraud. Go listen to him when he was Murder Mase along with Killer Cam (ron) and Big L. He was LETHAL before Diddy put a shiny suit on him and made him flow over 80's disco samples. The (War) Lox wasn't having it that's why they jumped to Ruff Ryders.

 

through the lights camera action glamour glitters and gold

i unfold the scroll plant seeds to stampede the globe

when i'm deceased by then the beast'll rise like yeast

to conquer peace leaving savages to roaming the streets

live on the run police paying me to give'em my gun

trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son

smoke a gold leaf a whole heap nonchantly

i'm raunchy but things i do is real it never haunts me

while funny style niggas roll in a pile

rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle

holding weed inside they pussy with their minds on the pretty things in life

props is a true thugs wife

it's like a cycle niggas come home some'll go in

do a bullet come back do the same shit again

from the womb to the tomb presume the unpredictable

guns salute life rapidly that's the ritual

 

how someone can say that is some "black power" shit or lacks content is beyond me.

[Guest pinnacleofallthingsmanly]

Artist: Nas f/ JoJo Hailey

Album: It Was Written

Song: Black Girl Lost

 

*click* *dialtone* *numbers being dialed*

*phone rings, is picked up right away*

 

[G1] HELLO?!

[G2] Whassup girl..

[G1] Ain't nothin - this nigga in here stressin

talkin that old off the wall back to Africa shit again

[G2] What, that God Body shit?

[G1] Yeah, that dumb shit

I'm tryin to get up OUTTA here

[G2] I hear that.. but yo, you know the spot is pumpin tonight

[G1] Word f'real where?

[G2] You know, where the real niggaz is poppin the Cristal

NOT THAT WHITE STUFF!

[G1] Ha hah! Word where the real niggaz at?

 

[JoJo Hailey]

Listen.. to reason

Pretty baby baby listen..

 

[Nas]

A young wild beautiful love child

You like them thug style link rockin, then mink coppin

Hit you on the sink a hundred dollar drink poppin

The head'll make you take him shoppin, a foul doctrine

Reminiscent of my first time up in a chick

You was innocent, but now you rent-a-dick, wear the tightest shit

Chanel lookin real, airbrushed nails

Hit the gym, hit the scales, heaven-sent but negligent (so fine..)

To see a prophecy, your ebony tone is lockin me

The way you moan make me daydream of you on top of me

Wishin I could be the one man; but you juggle

way too many Willies all in one hand

You wanna run up in clubs, gettin rubbed on

Niggaz pull your hair, shake your fat rear

Get your fuck on - followin week, you back there

But what you stuck on, weed, clowns and cars

Puffin with some lil nigga, husband not knowin she's out

Could you believe Eve, Mother Earth of the seas

Niggaz thirst you, you just let em hurt you and leave

What up mah, frontin like you naive

Pusherman's whip, callin police when you flip

Can't understand it, yo it should be a throne for us

But for now that's a whole different zone from us, word!

 

Chorus: JoJo Hailey

 

Diamonds all shinin, lookin all fine

Pretty little face, get a little high

Young girl stugglin, tryin to survive

Mother of the Earth, she made you and I

Just tired of playin the same ol' games

Messin with my mind, emotional thangs

And there goes.. a black girl.. lost

 

[Nas]

Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless

Grow up girl instead you want revenge so now you act the nicest

to who'sever gettin down and trifless

To get his mind all you do is give him somethin priceless

Cause in time he'll realize the thighs is all he needs

More than weed, then you hit him off with lies and greed (deceit, yeah)

There you go again, startin wars, makin me more yours

Seem to get a kick out of keepin me on all fours

Face glistenin, I'm addicted to you

Original, Wisdom Body got me picturin you

Igloos of ice trickin on you, you never listen

to this nigga spendin Franklins on tennis anklets

Must've had a bad deal in the past though

Can't even keep it real with a nigga with cash flow

Say men are all the same, what we need to do is break this chain

You got a job part-time and school's your night thing

With dreams to settle down, it ain't far from now

You gettin interviewed, but your boss is into gettin screwed

Typical day that the black girl sees

Comin home wantin more from a college degree

 

Chorus

 

[Nas]

Where are you focused, on legit niggaz and where the coke is

Nice and Thug Life niggaz, yo you seem hopeless

Your value - too much to be measured, I wonder how you

could ever be played, your pussy worth gold amountin to

more than the world, but not knowin nothin about you

You leavin the crib, takin all your kids out to

drop them off, lettin some nigga knock you off

So hot and soft, that's the same thing that got you lost (you should be ashamed)

Growin up seein it, it should remind you, you bein lied to

Everything that move be inside you

Sacred as you are, left with these wannabes to guide you

I watched you, hard to knock you, I tried not to

They spot you out dancin topless in your drawers

Damn look, there goes a black girl lost

 

[JoJo Hailey]

You should be ashamed of yourself

The way you carry yourself

The way you hang out all night long

Doin silly things that is wrong

Black girl.. *fades out*

 

Artist: Nas f/ Ginuwine

Album: Nastradamus

Song: You Owe Me

[Nas]

Uh, it's real, it's real, it's real

Uh, uh, owe me back, uh shorty

Shorty, what up, huh?

Come on

 

1 - [Ginuwine]

Shorty, say what's your price

Just to back it up

You can hold my ice

Now let's say you owe me something

 

[Nas]

Yeah, owe me back like you owe your tax

Owe me back like forty acres to Blacks

Pay me back when you shake it like that girl

 

2 - [Ginuwine]

Shorty, say what's your price

Just to back it up

You can hold my ice

Now let's say you owe, owe, owe

 

[Nas]

Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent

Owe me back like its money I spent

Pay me back when you shake it again

 

The don, all the time, with all the shine

You small time, I ball with mine

Links, minks, Bentley, it's all with mine

My jams bump out to the borderline

UK hot with it, blew spots with it

Every continent love when I spit it

Corners to blocks, even the cops feel it

Brothas on lockdown on their cots feel it

It's real in the field the Last Mohican

Who survived in the streets and did something decent

Now I got plans to buy the whole hood

Legit' now, I ain't gotta lie to no judge

I make hits now, money I flip now

Hood fella every honey wanna kiss now

I lit up my neck, pinkie, and wrist now

So girls everywhere, this is how we get down

 

Repeat 1

 

3 - [Ginuwine]

Shorty, say what's your price

Just to back it up

You can hold my ice

Now let's say you owe, owe, owe

 

[Nas]

Yeah owe me back like you owe your rent

Owe me back like its money I lent

Pay me back when you shake it again

 

[Nas]

Play to win, girls in the club moving

I get ‘em real hot, my songs seduce 'em

I flow, I'm so mysterious

Nas, and Nasty's the alias

Everything platinum I glow

Cadillac trucks pulling up to the do'

On top out the car, lounge at the bar

We spent a thou', we wild, look at how rowdy we are

Feel like a million dollars, feel me holler

To the max with the Benz and chrome wheeled Impalas

Thugs and renta's, to the playas and ballers

Sexy mamas, fly ladies lookin' proper

Look good enough to be taken shoppin'

Earrings, bracelets, now you rocking

Your body's so nice that I give you this option

Let you wear my big chain if we get it popping

 

Repeat 1

Repeat 2

 

[Ginuwine]

I put the shackles on your feet (You owe me)

I think you owe me some (You owe me)

The shackles on your feet (You owe Nas)

I think you owe me some (You owe Ginuwine)

(You owe Timbaland, you owe me)

 

[Nas]

Lock you down baby, you know what you owe me

Mack like Goldie, it's the same story

Let you hold something, you spending it right

Know where you gon' be by the end of the night

Make it bounce, shake it, move it around

Wiggle it a little bit, throw it to the south

Fantasizing me inside and you riding

Throw it like a stallion, you wearin' my medallion

 

[Ginuwine]

Shorty, say what's your price

Just to back it up

You can hold my ice

Now let's say you owe me something

(You owe me something, oh yeah)

I said shorty, say what's your price

(You owe Nas)

Just to back it up

(You owe Ginuwine)

You can hold my ice

(You owe Timbaland)

Now let's say you owe

You owe us something, baby

Oh, oh, oh

[Guest tpww7]

They announced on Velocity that the Cena rap would be on Heat.