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Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Big Man Tired OF TD Fuggin Wit Him

Big Man said...
Mic check, mic check, um, is this thing on?

Big Man back jack
Herbs study his letters
Like Pat Sajak
Y'all know I can't rap
But, I flow
My voice is the Nile
The world is my studio

I was on hiatus,
Y'all sucked me back in
Hi haters
I see Thor still claiming Nigel
Still lying on the Bible
DV got you kissing the ring
What Moses say about idols
That's what happen when brains idle
Devils got room to play
You searching for love on the nets
I guess DV is Ray J
Got you performing like Kim K
Smile for the camera
And look for that pay day
Let me stop boo boo
I got no beef, Hindu
Just enjoy the rhyme scheme
Like when Biggie dropped
"It was all a dream..."
Verses stay Juicy
Announce my return to the world
Like Ricardo did Lucy.
Thordaddy said...
Err, lil man, treacherous Stan, betrayal with yur left hand... U fo'get up n that gym, TD like yur right hand man? How much weight u lost on my Internet diet plan? Sayin', "Stan, u can't always sit on the bench n expect tuh b the sandman, put doods tuh sleep and make ladies think they sleepin' n quicksand." Damn, can't even see that I found u, magne. Get paid fo' movin' people, make'm say, "yes I can..." When they read raving black lunatic via TD, they'll say, "damn, that doo insane!" Read CNu... Doods be ready tuh band. Grabs hands and stretch 'cross lands. YOU A PART OF MY PLAN. Get it Stan? Content creation, distribution, memetic execution. Move people through locution. Warring networks to sow confusion. But RAVING BLACK LUNATIC...

Can't forget that black, "Christian" liberationist fusion...

Sucka, I profit n u move'm...

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  1. Err, lil man, treacherous Stan, betrayal with yur left hand... U fo'get up n that gym, TD like yur right hand man? How much weight u lost on my Internet diet plan? Sayin', "Stan, u can't always sit on the bench n expect tuh b the sandman, put doods tuh sleep and make ladies think they sleepin' n quicksand." Damn, can't even see that I found u, magne. Get paid fo' movin' people, make'm say, "yes I can..." When they read raving black lunatic via TD, they'll say, "damn, that doo insane!" Read CNu... Doods be ready tuh band. Grabs hands and stretch 'cross lands. YOU A PART OF MY PLAN.  Get it Stan? Content creation, distribution, memetic execution. Move people through locution. Warring networks to sow confusion. But RAVING BLACK LUNATIC...

    Can't forget that black, "Christian" liberationist fusion...

    Sucka, I profit n u move'm...

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  2. Thor,
    Youse a limbo rapper
    Just lower the bar
    Like these bimbo broads
    Steady fucking for cars
    I been a broke nigga
    Never lived like a star
    But, holla 10-4 nigga
    If you feeling these bars
    Spit machine gun fast
    Don't need an A.R.
    Ice Cube did the movie
    But, I'm the real criminal from Mars
    Just like illegal aliens
    Rolling six deep in a car
    Fool, you think you a star
    Gotta fight back a chuckle
    Hardy, har, har
    My words were moving men
    When you was stalking UBM
    Think I forgot how he humbled you
    Black bloggers take turns sonning you
    You everybody's favorite white boy
    Play with your theories like toys
    Make some noise
    Sombody tell this fool the truth
    Drop the mike boy
    Walk away from the booth
    Big swag always take little swag
    And your swag drier than Mick Jag
    Big man the Philosopher Stone
    Wisdom steady rollin'
    Watch me make gold
    From the weak shit you throwin'
    Monkey boy, I see your hunger
    I'm sorry Thor
    I stole your thunder

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  3. Lil man, 
    Don't sweat the plunder
    TD so heated
    Got plenty of thunder
    Put uh weak nigel under
    My spells... doods blunder
    Reconstitute six feet under,
    U???
    U hide under the covers
    Take cover
    'less u have nightmares
    Like da blackman undercover
    That dood humbled me?
    Give it up brother...
    Check the record
    Dood whipped out the race card
    And was instantly smothered...
    That brother he dun fur
    U don fur
    Only similarity
    Tryin' steal heat frum my thunder,
    Do the illmath
    That putjew asunder...

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  4. Thunder and heat
    This fool can't be serious
    Son you all mixed up
    Is Thor bi-curious
    Lighting got the heat
    Thunder just makes noise
    Like a frail white boy
    Challening Big Man's poise
    I won't speak for the dead
    I'm too focused on life
    But, you beating any black man
    That just don't sound right
    Point blank, Thor you trife
    Claiming you run your woman
    But scared of a devout dyke
    Tell us some more about radical autonomy
    Better yet, spare us that verbal lobotomy
    I got me, and everything I see
    You just watch like I was tv
    But, this ain't the tube, it's that dude
    The one make your liver quiver,
    without getting rude
    I call myself crazy, kinda like a fox
    Your career is over baby,
    Holla at The Lox
    Nahmean?

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  5. Bi-curious?
    Try curious
    Curious y u so spurious
    Not serious
    Delerious
    Yur deleterious
    Meet by boy Eistein
    Collapsed space-time
    Intuh the paradigm
    That had energy equal sunshine
    Traveling thru time
    That's y thunder
    Still dot yur blind eye
    That loudness just heat
    Of uh diff'rent kind
    If this ain't whoopin'
    Uh black behind
    What is it then???
    'cept lil man stuck in da grind... 

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  6. "I guess DV is Ray J
    Got you performing like Kim K
    Smile for the camera
    And look for that pay day"

    Blog Murda! Where the chalk at? Big jst killed it!

    Maaad, maaad props to BigMan and Ill, consistent in style. Y'got my vote...well, unless GeeChee or DV come on then I'm torn.

    iLike the rhyme Thor did @ 6:38. TIGHT. Also, dead @ 'internet diet plan'. LOL. LOL. LOL.

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  7. RIP TD, BD just ate your lunch like a double cheese

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