1. The Game vs. 50 Cent

Re: The Game vs. 50 Cent

Ja, zoek de lyrics maar of luister het nummer, dan hoor je Busta dat zelf zeggen.

The Documantary - 2:57;

The Game:
Freestyled with Busta Rymes..

Busta:
Son, duke is sick

Daar is je bron!
Shit als The Game iedereen vertelt dattie Busta heeft verslagen in een rap battle en het zou niet waar zijn dan zou Busta toch NOOIT meewerken aan zn album? :S
  • Ja, zoek de lyrics maar of luister het nummer, dan hoor je Busta dat zelf zeggen.

    The Documantary - 2:57;

    The Game:
    Freestyled with Busta Rymes..

    Busta:
    Son, duke is sick

    Daar is je bron!
    Shit als The Game iedereen vertelt dattie Busta heeft verslagen in een rap battle en het zou niet waar zijn dan zou Busta toch NOOIT meewerken aan zn album? :S
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  • Op LimeWire kan ik nu niks vinden. Anders ff googlen.
  • Ja, zoek de lyrics maar of luister het nummer, dan hoor je Busta dat zelf zeggen.

    The Documantary - 2:57;

    The Game:
    Freestyled with Busta Rymes..

    Busta:
    Son, duke is sick

    Daar is je bron!
    Shit als The Game iedereen vertelt dattie Busta heeft verslagen in een rap battle en het zou niet waar zijn dan zou Busta toch NOOIT meewerken aan zn album? :S
    Beu, vind ik nog altijd geen bewijs.. hij zei btw dat busta het tegen DRE gezegt zou zeggen…

    Ik vind het gewoon raar, je leest er nergens iets van.. alleen in zijn song dan, tja, ik had toch graag die battle gezien dan, en de teksten ervan geweten..
  • The Game is goed, heel goed zelfs. Maar ik vind The Documentary mooi vanwege de beats… en die zijn (grotendeels) van anderen, zoals Dre en Kanye West.

    Ennn… The Game gebruikt vaak dezelfde teksten, das nie zo goed…
    The Game gebruikt echt nooit dezelfde teksten hoor? Hij is geen Kanye West ofzo (die gebruikt steedsweer dezelfde stukjes; luister maar naar Freshman Adjustment v1 en College Dropout)
  • The Game is goed, heel goed zelfs. Maar ik vind The Documentary mooi vanwege de beats… en die zijn (grotendeels) van anderen, zoals Dre en Kanye West.

    Ennn… The Game gebruikt vaak dezelfde teksten, das nie zo goed…
  • En the Game zou Busta hebben gepakt in een battle? Riiight BS level risin'.
    Vraag maar aan Busta zelf.

    Busta reactie op de verloren beef: "Man that dude is sick" zei die tegen Dr. Dre :]
    uuhhh
    The Game - The Documentary ?
    :S
    is dat ook de bron waar je kan vinden waar busta zei: "man that dude is sick"
    ?
  • En the Game zou Busta hebben gepakt in een battle? Riiight BS level risin'.
    Vraag maar aan Busta zelf.

    Busta reactie op de verloren beef: "Man that dude is sick" zei die tegen Dr. Dre :]
    uuhhh
    The Game - The Documentary ?
  • Hate It or Love It (Street Remix) lyrics:

    [Verse 1] The Game
    Comin up he was confused his mama kissin a girl
    If that shit happened in my household i might hurl
    Daddy ain't around probably out doin crack
    Scarface told me he snitches just like a rat
    Wanna live good so he snitched on thugs
    Someone must have told him steroids wasn't the drug
    Walkin round town everyday in that snitch coat
    Put niggaz behind bars but homey that ain't dope
    Now he toss and turn in his sleep at night
    Wake up in the morning watch cops on miami vice
    Different day same snitch ain't nothin good in the hood
    He'll run away from New York and never Come back if he could

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me

    [Verse 2]
    GGG- unot
    On the grill of my low rider
    Guns on both sides right up on the gold wire
    I'll 4-5 her
    Kill banks on my song to really do it
    thats the true meaning of a ghost writer
    10 g's will take Yayo out his air forces
    Believe in me homey i know all about losses
    Im from Compton wear the wrong colors be cautious
    One phone call will have his body broke in parts
    I stay strapped like car seats
    Been bangin since my little nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
    Thats 10 years i told buck in 05 I catch 50 let my tie up my Air Max 95'
    I told u niggaz when i met u ima ride and if i got die rather homocide
    I aint have 50 cent when my grandmama died
    Now im goin back to cali same jacob on see how time fly

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me

    [Verse 3]
    From the beggining to the end
    Losers lose, winners win this is real we aint got to pretend
    The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
    Enough of that faggot now listen to Game
    Told Dre from the gate i carry the heat for ya
    first mixtape song i inherite Beef for ya
    Grinted my teeth for ya
    Gggg g for ya
    Put compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers
    At my last show i through away my NWA gold
    Had the whole crowd yellin FUCK YAYO!!
    So niggaz betta get up out of mine
    For i creep and turn violator in to Columbine
    And i'm raps mvp
    Don't make me remind y'all Yayo was in P.C.
    That nigga ain't gotti he pretend
    Mad at me cuz Olivia got a new boyfriend
    It seems ya little rat turned out to be a mouse
    Cuz beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
    And 50 cent could vouch
    When the doubts was out i gave g-unit mouth to mouth

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me
    Beter dan het origineel <img alt=":P" src="/plugins/sceditor/emoticons/tongue.png" />

    Owja en Just A Lil'Bit Remix van The Game is ook vet:
    Yeah,
    I'm Craazy,
    Aftermath,
    G-Unot!

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    Stop the singin' and let's get back to some killa shit

    [Verse 1]
    Step up in the club they like who you wit,
    I'm signed to Dr. Dre not G-Unit,
    Red rag in my pocket, feel that old school,
    You forgot how bullets feel, Imma show you,
    I'm a gangsta I do what I want to,
    Your time is up nigga, I dun warned you,
    You got the police with you nigga don't trip,
    I got a box of doughnut's and a whole clip,
    When it’s time for beef he gets his drink on,
    Animal Rights said kill him with that mink on,
    I'ma kick it by the car till its time to go,
    And I wont leave the scene til the police show

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    stop this singin', let's get back to some killa shit.

    [Verse 2]
    Remember 50 comin' out your stereo,
    Sounded gangsta till he switched his flow,
    How many times I try to get you to hit the smoke,
    Stop lying to the people you don't twist the dro,
    My tech is snit my clip is long,
    And the Bloods and Crips is on you dawg,
    They must've heard that you a ho,
    Got G-Unit airbrushed on your toe,
    I bring the pump in the club cause I'm hurting kid,
    And I do these rap beefs all the time man,
    They say at summer jam I turned it out,
    But Kanye and Hova killed it without a doubt,
    The rat came out dancing like a pro man,
    Punch him in the face the crowd was like oh man,
    Four months ago I was yellin’ G-Unit,
    Till I found out the nigga 5-0 is a snitch,
    Now..

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Stop the singin let's get back to some killa shit.

    (50 cent)
    Produced by Scott Skortch
    (The Game)
    Scott Skortch
    (50 cent)
    Scott Skortch
    (The Game)
    Scott, I mean scott sk…sk..sk
    (50 cent)
    Skortch
    (The Game)
    It's Scott storch you dumbass bitch!
    S-T-O-R-C-H Storch mothafucker Storch
    Learn how to talk to fuckin' bitch!
    Thats that motherfuckin' hole in ya jaw huh?
    Scott Scorch, learn how to say a nigga name you dumbass faggot!
    Don't even know how to talk and thats the reason….

    [chorus x1]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Stop the singin' let's get back to some killa shit.
    killa shit..
    killa shit..
    killa..

    Play The Game vind ik ook een meesterlijk nummer (beat is van The Next Episode):
    [Intro]
    You niggas is soldiers man
    Fuckin' toy soldiers
    Yeah get in line cadet
    Aten Hut!

    Yayo you punk ass bitch.
    I know you cant wait to get off house arrest nigga.
    So you can run the fuck outta New York, you faggot

    [Chorus]
    Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    Can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    So why you tryna play the game with only 50 Cent
    Come back when you got a couple dollars holla.

    [Verse 1]
    You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play this game
    Nigga hating on me cause I'm doin my own thang
    I aint Lloyd Banks, bitch. I dont share your brain
    I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit chain
    You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop now your ass run around singing the Candy Shop
    After 'Westside Story' I took your fans
    I sing it for myself that bitch Olivia's a man.
    I got word from the wise nigga you dead wrong
    stole the real 50's name and wouldn't pay for his headstone
    Nigga got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, acting like a bitch cause he Got Rich and Stop Tryin'
    Got niggas locked up you a snitch in Queens
    Told them Touch shot Pac then ratted out Supreme
    But on the rizeal im talkin about you and me
    Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T, faggot

    Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch, Yayo is a bitch, Buck is a bitch, Olivia's a bitch… no Olivia's a man, haha. God damn

    [Verse 2]
    You reported more names than the evening news
    I guess now Reebok making cement shoes
    Yayo the only real mutha fucka from the street
    You swinging on me like you want 5 heartbeats
    Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat line
    If you say you wrote my shit one more time
    You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Stop Tryin
    Jimmy scared Chris Lighty and he start lying
    Lil' snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
    Even NYPD can't deny it
    The life of your story is fuckin' Vivica
    But your baby mama left you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

    Yayo went to jail, Banks sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a deal to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real.
    Now they all hiding behind the police shield

    [Chorus]

    [Outro]
    G-G-G-G-you niggas aint shit, bitch ass niggas
    I told you this shit was real, nigga
    This is Fat Rat nigga, mutha fucka
    All you get up on there is sing a few hooks
    Nigga you wanna claim a niggas fame, nigga
    You was our Ashanti, you bitch ass nigga
    What the fuck is you talkin about you wrote something nigga
    The Real is the real, nigga
    Black Wallstreet, nigga
    The Black Wallstreet, nigga
    Gonna tell your bitch ass nigga
    I aint gunna get up on this mic and play them games, nigga
    I told my nigga lemme get that last 16, nigga
    Im Rapping right now, nigga
    But im spitting it real nigga
    You know who im talkin to nigga
    50, nigga
    Bitch ass nigga
    Black Wallstreet, nigga
    Brasil and Wimelton
    What block you on, nigga?
    We'll be there!
    What block you on?
    Scary ass nigga
    Fuck this shit man
    Niggas woke me up with that bullshit, nigga.
    'Down' is wel de beste diss op You Know What It Is Volume 3, maar die lyrics ken ik nie vinde.

    Die nummers zijn echt sterk. Het einde van just a lil bit is prachtig,learn how to say a nigga name you dumbass faggot!. prachtig.
  • En the Game zou Busta hebben gepakt in een battle? Riiight BS level risin'.
    Vraag maar aan Busta zelf.

    Busta reactie op de verloren beef: "Man that dude is sick" zei die tegen Dr. Dre :]
  • Mmmm je zou toch denken dat als ze eenmaal uit de shit zijn ze zich dan wel eens wat beter gaan gedragen. Maarnee, nog steeds doen ze alsof ze kotertjes van 10 zijn.
  • Amen
  • Owowow luister naar de teksten van The Game en alles wordt gewoon verklaard, dat verhaal over Busta ook, waarom denk je dat Busta op Like father like son rapt?

    Maarja The Game is duidelijk beter, zn teksten (in tegen stelling tot de meeste hier) zijn geweldig! Doordacht, vaak dubbelzinnig en scherp. 300 bars is te gek voor woorden, een diss van 15 volle minuten is gewoon idioot en ik vind het knap dat hij de volle tijd goed flowt en rapt. Ik heb veel respect voor zijn teksten.

    Ik moet wel zeggen dat The Game een beetje hypocriet is, maarja 50 is TE jaloers.
    The Game moet wel oppassen dat hij niet teveel vijanden in zo'n korte tijd maakt, ik denk eigenlijk dat hij aan zn "nieuwe" imago werkt en bekend wil komen te staan als een rapper die IEDEREEN dist die zijn naam verkeerd gebruikt ofzo, want iedereen die tegen hem is wordt door hem gedist. Vind het wel knap dat hij ze stuk voor stuk dist :)
  • Upload die battles eens dan ??
    Heb hem niet meer, maar kan hem volgens mij wel zo downloaden. Ik wacht eerst tot ik een groot en belangrijk bestand van iemand heb, dan zal ik ff kijken.
  • Upload die battles eens dan ??
  • En the Game zou Busta hebben gepakt in een battle? Riiight BS level risin'.
    Vraag maar aan Busta zelf.

    Busta reactie op de verloren beef: "Man that dude is sick" zei die tegen Dr. Dre :]
  • Pfff die nep beef tussen die twee knurften was gewoon embarassing.

    The Game is verder wat minder slecht dan Fiddy (Amerikanen noemen 'm echt zo), hij is nml een beetje te verstaan.

    Beiden hebben geen kaas gegeten van teksten schrijven.

    En the Game zou Busta hebben gepakt in een battle? Riiight BS level risin'.
  • He USSJ, ik wil die liedjes ook wel. Play the Game heb ik al :) Mn MSN : A_R_N_O_S@hotmail.com
  • die had ik gister gedownload (You Know What It Is Volume 3) die disse zijn echt vet
  • Hate It or Love It (Street Remix) lyrics:

    [Verse 1] The Game
    Comin up he was confused his mama kissin a girl
    If that shit happened in my household i might hurl
    Daddy ain't around probably out doin crack
    Scarface told me he snitches just like a rat
    Wanna live good so he snitched on thugs
    Someone must have told him steroids wasn't the drug
    Walkin round town everyday in that snitch coat
    Put niggaz behind bars but homey that ain't dope
    Now he toss and turn in his sleep at night
    Wake up in the morning watch cops on miami vice
    Different day same snitch ain't nothin good in the hood
    He'll run away from New York and never Come back if he could

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me

    [Verse 2]
    GGG- unot
    On the grill of my low rider
    Guns on both sides right up on the gold wire
    I'll 4-5 her
    Kill banks on my song to really do it
    thats the true meaning of a ghost writer
    10 g's will take Yayo out his air forces
    Believe in me homey i know all about losses
    Im from Compton wear the wrong colors be cautious
    One phone call will have his body broke in parts
    I stay strapped like car seats
    Been bangin since my little nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
    Thats 10 years i told buck in 05 I catch 50 let my tie up my Air Max 95'
    I told u niggaz when i met u ima ride and if i got die rather homocide
    I aint have 50 cent when my grandmama died
    Now im goin back to cali same jacob on see how time fly

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me

    [Verse 3]
    From the beggining to the end
    Losers lose, winners win this is real we aint got to pretend
    The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
    Enough of that faggot now listen to Game
    Told Dre from the gate i carry the heat for ya
    first mixtape song i inherite Beef for ya
    Grinted my teeth for ya
    Gggg g for ya
    Put compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers
    At my last show i through away my NWA gold
    Had the whole crowd yellin FUCK YAYO!!
    So niggaz betta get up out of mine
    For i creep and turn violator in to Columbine
    And i'm raps mvp
    Don't make me remind y'all Yayo was in P.C.
    That nigga ain't gotti he pretend
    Mad at me cuz Olivia got a new boyfriend
    It seems ya little rat turned out to be a mouse
    Cuz beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
    And 50 cent could vouch
    When the doubts was out i gave g-unit mouth to mouth

    [Chorus x2]
    Hate it or love it the underdoggs on top
    And he gon tell and go runnin to the cops
    Go head snitch on me
    Im raps MVP
    And I ain't goin now where so they can come and get me
    Beter dan het origineel :P

    Owja en Just A Lil'Bit Remix van The Game is ook vet:
    Yeah,
    I'm Craazy,
    Aftermath,
    G-Unot!

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit
    Stop the singin' and let's get back to some killa shit

    [Verse 1]
    Step up in the club they like who you wit,
    I'm signed to Dr. Dre not G-Unit,
    Red rag in my pocket, feel that old school,
    You forgot how bullets feel, Imma show you,
    I'm a gangsta I do what I want to,
    Your time is up nigga, I dun warned you,
    You got the police with you nigga don't trip,
    I got a box of doughnut's and a whole clip,
    When it’s time for beef he gets his drink on,
    Animal Rights said kill him with that mink on,
    I'ma kick it by the car till its time to go,
    And I wont leave the scene til the police show

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    stop this singin', let's get back to some killa shit.

    [Verse 2]
    Remember 50 comin' out your stereo,
    Sounded gangsta till he switched his flow,
    How many times I try to get you to hit the smoke,
    Stop lying to the people you don't twist the dro,
    My tech is snit my clip is long,
    And the Bloods and Crips is on you dawg,
    They must've heard that you a ho,
    Got G-Unit airbrushed on your toe,
    I bring the pump in the club cause I'm hurting kid,
    And I do these rap beefs all the time man,
    They say at summer jam I turned it out,
    But Kanye and Hova killed it without a doubt,
    The rat came out dancing like a pro man,
    Punch him in the face the crowd was like oh man,
    Four months ago I was yellin’ G-Unit,
    Till I found out the nigga 5-0 is a snitch,
    Now..

    [Chorus x2]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Stop the singin let's get back to some killa shit.

    (50 cent)
    Produced by Scott Skortch
    (The Game)
    Scott Skortch
    (50 cent)
    Scott Skortch
    (The Game)
    Scott, I mean scott sk…sk..sk
    (50 cent)
    Skortch
    (The Game)
    It's Scott storch you dumbass bitch!
    S-T-O-R-C-H Storch mothafucker Storch
    Learn how to talk to fuckin' bitch!
    Thats that motherfuckin' hole in ya jaw huh?
    Scott Scorch, learn how to say a nigga name you dumbass faggot!
    Don't even know how to talk and thats the reason….

    [chorus x1]
    Bitches only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Niggas only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    The hood only feel your shit just a lil' bit,
    Stop the singin' let's get back to some killa shit.
    killa shit..
    killa shit..
    killa..

    Play The Game vind ik ook een meesterlijk nummer (beat is van The Next Episode):
    [Intro]
    You niggas is soldiers man
    Fuckin' toy soldiers
    Yeah get in line cadet
    Aten Hut!

    Yayo you punk ass bitch.
    I know you cant wait to get off house arrest nigga.
    So you can run the fuck outta New York, you faggot

    [Chorus]
    Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    Can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
    So why you tryna play the game with only 50 Cent
    Come back when you got a couple dollars holla.

    [Verse 1]
    You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play this game
    Nigga hating on me cause I'm doin my own thang
    I aint Lloyd Banks, bitch. I dont share your brain
    I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit chain
    You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop now your ass run around singing the Candy Shop
    After 'Westside Story' I took your fans
    I sing it for myself that bitch Olivia's a man.
    I got word from the wise nigga you dead wrong
    stole the real 50's name and wouldn't pay for his headstone
    Nigga got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, acting like a bitch cause he Got Rich and Stop Tryin'
    Got niggas locked up you a snitch in Queens
    Told them Touch shot Pac then ratted out Supreme
    But on the rizeal im talkin about you and me
    Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T, faggot

    Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch, Yayo is a bitch, Buck is a bitch, Olivia's a bitch… no Olivia's a man, haha. God damn

    [Verse 2]
    You reported more names than the evening news
    I guess now Reebok making cement shoes
    Yayo the only real mutha fucka from the street
    You swinging on me like you want 5 heartbeats
    Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat line
    If you say you wrote my shit one more time
    You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Stop Tryin
    Jimmy scared Chris Lighty and he start lying
    Lil' snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
    Even NYPD can't deny it
    The life of your story is fuckin' Vivica
    But your baby mama left you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

    Yayo went to jail, Banks sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a deal to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real.
    Now they all hiding behind the police shield

    [Chorus]

    [Outro]
    G-G-G-G-you niggas aint shit, bitch ass niggas
    I told you this shit was real, nigga
    This is Fat Rat nigga, mutha fucka
    All you get up on there is sing a few hooks
    Nigga you wanna claim a niggas fame, nigga
    You was our Ashanti, you bitch ass nigga
    What the fuck is you talkin about you wrote something nigga
    The Real is the real, nigga
    Black Wallstreet, nigga
    The Black Wallstreet, nigga
    Gonna tell your bitch ass nigga
    I aint gunna get up on this mic and play them games, nigga
    I told my nigga lemme get that last 16, nigga
    Im Rapping right now, nigga
    But im spitting it real nigga
    You know who im talkin to nigga
    50, nigga
    Bitch ass nigga
    Black Wallstreet, nigga
    Brasil and Wimelton
    What block you on, nigga?
    We'll be there!
    What block you on?
    Scary ass nigga
    Fuck this shit man
    Niggas woke me up with that bullshit, nigga.
    'Down' is wel de beste diss op You Know What It Is Volume 3, maar die lyrics ken ik nie vinde.

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