1. Where my homies?, Ill and Al Scratch. Sing-songey rap hooks. In the ninties?!?!?! WHuuuT?
Come around my wayyyyyy/ Come around my wayyyyy.
Prototypical hood homie anthem.
2. Jeru, the water song, Come Clean. On the strength of love I have for yall. Imma post it ALONG with the original. <<****yes my arms are open for all of the e-love!***>>>> Whoops. Couldn’t find the orig. And I know ya’ll have the Jeru version. At least I dug up the vid. Lol.
Control the Mic/Like Fidel Castro/ Lock Cuba…
3. Van Full of Pakistans, Yall So Stupid. I found this song again almost two years ago. I allways loved it.
“Why do I do drugs/ sh*t/ I lost my record deal.”
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4. Ghetto’s been Good to me, YZ.
I don’t even remember the beat to this song.
The hook was dope though. Old cat saying,
5. They Want Efx, Das Efx. The Baseline on this jawn is nasty. In fact it got stuck in my head in Feb and I had to itunes it.
Bum skipity, bum skipity bum ha….
6. Attitude, Rumpletiskins. If anyone has this, holla at cha’ m.dot. I needs to have it in my life.
“My additude is f*cked up/ and real sh*tty”.
This hook reminds me of 12 cats, 6 blunts, 4 forties and 2 jeeps, just creeping through flatbush itchin’ to get into something.
7. Pistol Grip Pump, Volume 10. Dude had the throaty, LA rap style. Where it seemed like he would start bucking at fools AND keep rapping and not miss a beat. He was the original Super Thug. Awwwwish.
Son of a b*tch Im rich/ that don’t mean you can jank me/ All of my peoples are pimps/
I have a space for four more.
And I KNOW YALL got suggestions.
Bring ’em.
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