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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 18:40 schreef DaRealMac het volgende:
2Pac - Hit `em up
Daar diss-ed ie De hele BIG kliek. Junior maffia, Biggie zelf, Bad boy, enz. Oh ja, Mobb Deep krijgt er ook goed van langs. Wereldnummer, vooral als je in een beetje opgefokte bui bent

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KRS-One - Ova Here (dis naar Nelly)
KRS-One - You don't really want it (dis naar Nelly)

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door ArTiC op 10-09-2002 19:12]

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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 18:40 schreef DaRealMac het volgende:
2Pac - Hit `em up
Daar diss-ed ie De hele BIG kliek. Junior maffia, Biggie zelf, Bad boy, enz. Oh ja, Mobb Deep krijgt er ook goed van langs. Wereldnummer, vooral als je in een beetje opgefokte bui bent

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Fuck you and the click you claim!!

en deze is ook lauw:

Jay-Z met "Takeover".

You little FUCK, I've got money stacks bigger than you
When I was pushin weight, back in eighty-eight
you was a ballerina I got your pictures I seen ya

lyrical perfectionists - the truth, gaat maar door en door

en hitemup is ook wel dope

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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 19:37 schreef Calella het volgende:

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Yeah,

Fuck you and the click you claim!!

en deze is ook lauw:

Jay-Z met "Takeover".

You little FUCK, I've got money stacks bigger than you
When I was pushin weight, back in eighty-eight
you was a ballerina I got your pictures I seen ya

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Nas pakt m drie keer zo hard terug. Geen idee hoe het nummer heet maar ik ga straks die cd toch nog maar eens opzetten.

Zelf ook nog een paar gevonden met Kazaa:

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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 19:26 schreef RoK het volgende:
BDP - The Bridge Is Over

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Make you bow down to the row
Fuckin me, now I'm fuckin you, little ho
Oh, don't think I forgot, let you slide
Let me ride, just another homicide
Yeah it's me so I'ma talk on
Stompin on the 'Eazy'est streets that you can walk on
So strap on your Compton hat, your locs
And watch your back cause you might get smoked, loc
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If it ain't another ho that I gots ta fuck with
Gap teeth in ya mouth so my dick's gots to fit
With my nuts on ya tonsils
While ya onstage rappin at your wack-ass concerts
And I'ma snatch your ass from the backside
To show you how Death Row pull off that whoride
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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 00:50 schreef Master-Tealc het volgende:
Hm, ik herinner me net Dr. Dre - Wit Dre day. (Eazy-E diss)

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A Tribute To Eazy-E
Eazy-E tribute
eazy.com

Eazy-E forever!!

Deze stond er nog niet bij..

Don't say shit about Eminem or Snoop or Dre
Fell the fire this way, yeah
Ya got somethin to say about me say it
Cus I'm squattin this shit between me and DMX muthafucka
Fuck y'all niggas, All y'all niggas
Bounce or get bust on
Blid, The homies'll rush on 'em
Drop of a dime, So get the fuck on
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 01:25 schreef BrianMay het volgende:
wie is Eazy E?

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NWA zegt je ook niets??

OG number 1 = Easy E

Dj Sjakie-ik was het niet! Shaggy

2pac-Hit 'em up mag nog een keer worden vermeld.
fuck biggie en mobb deep

NWA- Fuck the police Alle wouten op de wereld!

Eminem- cleaning out my closet - zn moeder is een loeder

Klaus Beyer - Lass es sein een beatles diss.Is toch te bruut om te zingen!:X

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 11:14 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

[..]

QUE?????

NWA zegt je ook niets??

OG number 1 = Easy E

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OG.. (zelfs un track van hem op die album heet OG..)

Voor de leken onder ons: OG = Original Ganster..

FUCK DEATHROW... niet dat ik er van hou maar toch...

en dogpound gang heeft een liedje met alleen maar namen die ze wel en niet mogen... weet niet hoe dat ie heet

Tim Dog die NWA dist: Fuck Compton

Common Sense die Ice Cube dist: The bitch in you

LL Cool J die Kool Moe Dee, MC Hammer en Ice-T dist, ben namen van nummers vergeten. eentje dist hij Canibus terug
canibus: "99% of your fans wear high heels"
llcoolj terug: "99% of your fans dont even exist"

Jay-z Nas dis: the takeover
Nas die Jay-z dist: ETHER!!!

En zo zijn er nog veel meer...

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 11:47 schreef HellaHard-OG het volgende:

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ken je het album van ICE-T ??

OG.. (zelfs un track van hem op die album heet OG..)

Voor de leken onder ons: OG = Original Ganster..

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 00:15 schreef Lortnoc het volgende:

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Dat was toch een dis naar Nas?

Nas pakt m drie keer zo hard terug. Geen idee hoe het nummer heet maar ik ga straks die cd toch nog maar eens opzetten.

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erg laag

Is zelfs wel een beetje grappig..

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 01:09 schreef imhotepp het volgende:

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Eazy-E is dood. Hij kreeg AIDS. Een beetje respect voor de doden graag.

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 11:58 schreef Cabo-Fortes het volgende:
LL Cool J die Kool Moe Dee, MC Hammer en Ice-T dist, ben namen van nummers vergeten. eentje dist hij Canibus terug
canibus: "99% of your fans wear high heels"
llcoolj terug: "99% of your fans dont even exist"

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LL dist hem finaal eruit, een prachtnummer dit!

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 00:15 schreef Lortnoc het volgende:

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Dat was toch een dis naar Nas?

Nas pakt m drie keer zo hard terug. Geen idee hoe het nummer heet maar ik ga straks die cd toch nog maar eens opzetten.

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Verder was "Wonda Why They Call U Bitch" toch geen diss aan het adres van Lil' Kim maar aan Delores Tucker, een bestrijdster van de gangster rap.. Tupac kreeg een 10 miljoen dollar rechtszaakie aan z'n broek omdat ze zei dat die lyrics haar sexleven beïnvloedden.. op How Do U Want It disst ie d'r ook als 't goed is..

Verder vind ik de volgende disses wel dope:

50 Cent - How To Rob An Industry Nigga (a lotta guys..)
Common - The Bitch In You (Ice Cube, Mack 10 diss)
Cormega - Fuck Nas And Nature (lijkt me duidelijk)
Evidence - The Search 4 Bobby Fisher (Eminem diss)
Masta Ace - Acknowledge (High & Mighty + Boogiemann dis)
Nas - Destroy & Rebuild (Cormega diss)
Sticky Fingaz - Jacking 4 Beats (50 Cent diss)

Got damn, I'm glad ya'll set it off.
Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft.
First you was down with the AK,
and now I see you on a video with Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight bozos.
I saw it comin', that's why I went solo.
And kept on stompin',
when ya'll mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton.
Livin' with the whites, one big house,
and not another nigga in site.
I started off with too much cargo,
dropped four niggas now I'm makin' all the dough.
White man just rulin'.
The Niggas With Attitudes -- who ya foolin'?
Ya'll niggas just phony,
I put that on my mama and my dead homeys.
Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losin';
Ay yo Dre, stick to producin'.
Callin' me Arnold, but you Been-a-dick;
Eazy E saw your ass and went in it quick.
You got jealous when I got my own company,
but I'm a man, and ain't nobody helpin' me.
Tryin' to sound like Amerikkka's Most,
you could yell all day but you don't come close.
Cuz you know I'm the one that flown,
ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go.
With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and ya'll disgrace the C-P-T.
Cuz you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy,
with no vaseline...

[Refrain] (L.L. sample: "Now you're gettin' done without vaseline...") 3x
(Biz Markie sample: "Damn, it feels good to see people...on it")

The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin',
who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain?
You're gettin' fucked real quick,
and Eazy's dick, is smellin' like MC Ren's shit.
Tried to tell you a year ago,
but Willie D told me to let a hoe be a hoe, so
I couldn't stop you from gettin' ganked,
now let's play big-bank-take-little-bank.
Tried to dis Ice Cube, it wasn't worth it
cuz the broomstick fit your ass so perfect.
Cut my hair and I'll cut them balls,
cuz I heard you're, like, givin' up the drawers.
Gang-banged by your manager, fella,
gettin' money out your ass, like a mothafuckin' Ready Teller.

Givin' up the dollar bills,
now they got the Villain with a purse and high-heels.
So don't believe what Ren say,
cuz he's goin' out like Kunte Kinte,
but I got a whip for ya Toby;
used to be my homey, now you act like you don't know me.
It's a case of divide-and-conquer,
cuz you let a Jew break up my crew.
House nigga gotta run and hide,
yellin' Compton, but you moved to Riverside.
So don't front, MC Ren, cuz I remember when you drove a B 2-10.
Broke as a mothafuckin' joke.
Let you on the scene to back up the Verse Team.
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart,
and they rippin' your asshole apart.
By takin' your green, oh yeah,
the Villain does get fucked with no vaseline.

[Refrain scratched]

I never have dinner with the President.
I never have dinner with the President.
I never have dinner with the President.
And when I see your ass again, I'll be hesitant.
Now I think you a snitch,
throw a house nigga in a ditch.
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys.
You little maggot; Eazy E turned faggot.
With your manager, fella,
fuckin' MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella.
But if they were smart as me,
Eazy E would be hangin' from a tree.
With no vaseline, just a match and a little bit of gasoline.
Light 'em up, burn 'em up, flame on...
till that Jheri curl is gone.
On a permanent vacation, off the Massa plantation.
Heard you both got the same bank account,
dumb nigga, what you thinkin' bout?
Get rid of that Devil real simple, put a bullet in his temple.
Cuz you can't be the Nigga 4 Life crew
with a white Jew tellin' you what to do.
Pullin' wools with your scams, now I gotta play the Silence of the Lambs.
With a midget who's a punk too,
tryin' to fuck me, but I'd rather fuck you.
Eric Wright, punk, always into somethin', gettin' fucked at night.
By Mista Shitpacker, bend over for the gotdamn cracker, no vaseline...

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Devnull op 15-09-2002 14:20]

Enneh, kap eens met die lappen tekst?
Leuk dat je 't digt maar niemand leest het toch..

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Op zondag 15 september 2002 18:54 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Maar dan toch "Kaal Of Kammen" van Extince ja..
Mad respect voor die shit!

Enneh, kap eens met die lappen tekst?
Leuk dat je 't digt maar niemand leest het toch..

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Op maandag 16 september 2002 14:24 schreef BrianMay het volgende:
hey mennoson gaaf fototje

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Op maandag 16 september 2002 16:39 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

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Thanks! Ja ben al sinds ik me herinneren kan een enorm Queen fan!
Jammer alleen dat ze het zo uitmelken na de dood van Freddie.
Weet jij een verborgen track van Queen? Ik niet zo gauw.

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Pet Shop Boys - The Night I Fell In Love

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Op vrijdag 20 september 2002 22:40 schreef da_rippah het volgende:
Extince vind ik op zich toch een goede rapper hoor, als je nou bijvoorbeeld het nummer turbotaal luistert, samen met OP, dan hoor je toch dat Extince gewoon keistrak, maar heel relaxed rapt. Het lijkt gewoon alsof hij het zo uit zen mouw schud en dat vind ik goed aan hem. Maar goed, de onderwerpen zijn vaak te triest voor woorden.

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Op zondag 15 september 2002 18:54 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Maar dan toch "Kaal Of Kammen" van Extince ja..
Mad respect voor die shit!

Enneh, kap eens met die lappen tekst?
Leuk dat je 't digt maar niemand leest het toch..

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Zet hier nu eens die beat onder

Loopt lekker he??? Als je ja zegt kan je dat niet menen!

Man Extince heeft ook een truucje gevonden
en iedereen denkt nog dat hij goed is ook!

Wil je echt een goeie Nederhopper horen:
Fabian van Gem Quarter uit Heerhugowaard
Skunnig van D'ondergrond Noord uit Friesland
Bas van White Wolf (helaas gestopt) uit Heerhugowaard

Das Nederhop, ik kan het weten want ik volg het van het begin af aan!!

Mad respect??

Oke

is dat hippe getto fawaka bobblin taal? praat als een nederlander of ga in amerika/antillen wonen

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 11:01 schreef Doopy-X- het volgende:
diss?

is dat hippe getto fawaka bobblin taal? praat als een nederlander of ga in amerika/antillen wonen

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Oh en zinnen, nationaliteiten en plaatsnamen beginnen met een hoofdletter, ontzettende taalpurist!

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 11:28 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

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Oh dus het is geen beat maar een drum of een bas??
Het is geen topic maar onderwerp? Het is geen show maar een voorstelling?

Oh en zinnen, nationaliteiten en plaatsnamen beginnen met een hoofdletter, ontzettende taalpurist!

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 11:29 schreef Doopy-X- het volgende:

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ik heb het niet over normale engelse woorden maar over die getto taal

meen je dat nou? zeker net gehad bij nederlands?

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Dit is een topic daarover. Als hip-hop en zijn termen niets voor jou zijn, waarom reageer je dan op dit onderwerp??

And that goes for all you punks in the press
That want to start shit by printin' lies
Instead of the things we said
That means you
Andy Secher at Hit Parader
Circus Magazine
Mick Wall at Kerrang
Bob Guccione Jr. at Spin,
What you pissed off cuz your dad gets more
pussy than you?
Fuck you
Suck my fuckin' dick

Okee, geen Hip Hop, maar rockers dissen ook!

Extince flowt als een waterval. Period.

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 10:59 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

en daarbij tel je op
al die alfabetische hoogstandjes
en de uitkomst is
daar sta je dan met al je demo bandjes

Zet hier nu eens die beat onder

Loopt lekker he??? Als je ja zegt kan je dat niet menen!

Man Extince heeft ook een truucje gevonden
en iedereen denkt nog dat hij goed is ook!

Wil je echt een goeie Nederhopper horen:
Fabian van Gem Quarter uit Heerhugowaard
Skunnig van D'ondergrond Noord uit Friesland
Bas van White Wolf (helaas gestopt) uit Heerhugowaard

Das Nederhop, ik kan het weten want ik volg het van het begin af aan!!

Mad respect??

Oke

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 14:10 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Het flowt ja, en dik ook..
Stúkken beter dan die houterige OP flows, jakkiebah!

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 14:10 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Maar ja, jij bent waarschijnlijk weer zo'n "echte" nederhopper "die het vanaf het begin volgt" dus jij weet het vast beter hé?

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 14:10 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Enneh, een trucje gevonden? Z'n eigen flow bedoel je..
Wat is dat nou voor opmerking "een trucje gevonden" ..
Extince flowt als een waterval. Period.
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Op maandag 23 september 2002 11:37 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

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Diss is een heel normaal woord in de hip-hop. Heeft niets met gansterrap of getto's te maken. Is gewoon een (ja weer zo'n woord) skill die erbij hoort in het algemeen.

Dit is een topic daarover. Als hip-hop en zijn termen niets voor jou zijn, waarom reageer je dan op dit onderwerp??

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 16:51 schreef infamous het volgende:

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Volgens mij heb je hem nu ff hard gedissed ..... stilte....
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Op maandag 23 september 2002 20:12 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

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Ja jammer, ik stond net zo lekker op de disstip

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Period, oftewel PUNT voor de leken van de Engelse taal..

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 15:09 schreef Mennosson het volgende:

Wat zeg je nou flowt als een period??
Kan kloppen maar 1 keer per 4 weken.

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beste disnummer is en blijft BDP met Bridge is over

thuis een LP met de ene kant BDP en de andere kant MC Shan, waarbij ze elkaar met de grond gelijk maken, echt geweldig!

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Op dinsdag 24 september 2002 16:57 schreef Reanimatie.com het volgende:
extince vloeit als de ziekte! Die gast is monstergoed!
10 x beter als die hakkelaar uit Osdorp. Die kon alleen maar overeind blijven omdat deze een grote schare fans achter zich had, die bij het woord hip hop niet veel verder kwamen als Osdorp Posse en het nummer moordenaar echt oldskool vonden.

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Persoonlijk zie ik het zo:
Hou je van een glad, funky geluid met zoete teksten, dan moet je bij extince zijn.
Heb je het liever niet zo opgepoetst kan je beter O.P. luisteren.
En wil je teksten waar je een paar dagen over kan blijven nadenken, kan je beter een cd van Def P. solo kopen.

En je kan zeggen wat je wil, maar Def P. heeft wel goeie skills.

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Op woensdag 25 september 2002 00:14 schreef Quistnix het volgende:

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En hoe zouden ze aan die enorme schare (trouwe) fans gekomen zijn? Daarvoor moet je ook wel wat in huis hebben he?

Persoonlijk zie ik het zo:
Hou je van een glad, funky geluid met zoete teksten, dan moet je bij extince zijn.
Heb je het liever niet zo opgepoetst kan je beter O.P. luisteren.
En wil je teksten waar je een paar dagen over kan blijven nadenken, kan je beter een cd van Def P. solo kopen.

En je kan zeggen wat je wil, maar Def P. heeft wel goeie skills.

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heb je die grote schare fans wel eens gezien? Zelfs ons moeder heeft nog een groter hiphop besef als die geiten. Waren voornamelijk de alto's en de hardcore mannetjes die nog nimmer of nooit een kritische noot bij een hip hop tekst hebben gezet.

Ik ben een jaar of 8 terug veelvuldig naar meerdere optredens geweest van OP, maar bijna nooit kwam je iemand tegen die verder de hip hop indook als Cypress Hill en House of Pain, wil toch wel iets zeggen lijkt me...

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Op donderdag 26 september 2002 12:01 schreef Reanimatie.com het volgende:
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Def P heeft minimale skills. OK, hij weet de juiste rijmwoorden te vinden, maar dat gaat Hazes ook prima af met zijn Prisma rijmwoordenboek. Zijn teksten zetten je wel aan het denken, dat wel.

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Op donderdag 26 september 2002 12:01 schreef Reanimatie.com het volgende:
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heb je die grote schare fans wel eens gezien? Zelfs ons moeder heeft nog een groter hiphop besef als die geiten. Waren voornamelijk de alto's en de hardcore mannetjes die nog nimmer of nooit een kritische noot bij een hip hop tekst hebben gezet.

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Toen wij simpele muziekluisteraars de demo-tape van de Osdorp Posse hoorde vonden wij het geweldig.
Alle coole en uiteraard ook ECHTE Hip-Hoppers vonden het onzin, "Nederlandstalig, jee wat zielig zeg" waren bekende uitspraken. Maar dat gaf ook niet, wij gingen wel naar de buurthuizen om optredens te checken en hadden een hele toffe tijd. Juist door het kleine, en het onbekende en dat andere mensen er niet van hielden. Een beetje ons dingetje werd het. De OP groeide en groeide en zelfs meer mensen gingen in eens Nederlandstalig rappen, heel leuk, meer afwisseling. Pinkpop was zelfs geïnteresseerd. En bands ontwikkelde zich steeds verder.

Maar wat mij nou stoort is dat 12 jaar geleden iedereen het maar niets vond en de hele term Nederhop zelfs wegfloot. Dat was geen hip-hop, was maar wat gekloot van wat pubers op een kamertje en dat ging wel snel weer over. En nu loopt iedereen een mening te hebben over de Osdorp Posse, want de OP is erkend als Hip-Hop en Nederhop is inmens groot geworden (helaas ook door wat commercieel ingestelde band) en als de OP dus bij Hip-Hop hoort en zij ECHTE Hip-Hoppers zijn moeten ze er een mening over hebben.
Ze moeten nog altijd bewijzen hoe ECHT ze zijn.

Nou maat wees ECHT, hou het bij Engelstalige Hip-Hop, ga verder dan welke groep dan ook en geniet ervan. ECHT waar!

Maar 12 jaar geleden zat ik niet op jullie gezeik te wachten over muziek die ik wel kon waarderen, en nu al helemaal niet meer!!!!

Uitzonderingen daargelaten...

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Op maandag 17 februari 2003 18:02 schreef Ibanez het volgende:
Volgens mij heeft niemand het hier in de gaten, maar nagenoeg elke rap tekst is een dis.....Niet direct in de richting van andere rappers, maar in de richting van de menigte! Rappers plaatsen zichzelf op een voetstuk, en iedereen moet het onderspit delven, ze rappen dat ze zichzelf geweldig vinden, en dat de rest in de stront kan zakken, rappen ze niet over dat, vinden ze zichzelf zielig!

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Omdat ze vroeger de goot hebben uitgelikt, en nu geld hebben zijn ze geweldig, dat stelletje hufters! Voorbeelden? Nelly Junior Maffia (b.t.w. slaafjes van BIG)
2 Pac, (de held van de nederlandse "hip hoppers')

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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 19:40 schreef WiSeGuY187 het volgende:
eazy e - real compton city g's ....... dr dre en snoop dogg grond in trap shit

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Nog een goeie diss: Eminem & Dr. Dre - Say What You Say, Jermaine Dupri diss.

Eminem, Obie Trice & DMX - Go to Sleep (Ja Rule Diss)

Eindelijk Ja rule wordt helemaal afgemaakt. 50, Eminem, Obie, DMX en zon beetje iederen fatsoenlijke rapper tegen de lelijke negro-Hobbit

Fuck Jay-Z!

Jermaine Dupri: Dr Dre and Eminem Diss. Ik weet niet of het liedje ook zo heet, maar er zijn 4 nummers van Dr. Dre in elkaar gemixed met een vette text van Jermaine Dupri.

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Op dinsdag 18 februari 2003 09:04 schreef PortoPartito het volgende:
Nas - Ether

Fuck Jay-Z!

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Op dinsdag 18 februari 2003 10:47 schreef Freak187 het volgende:
Ik mis er nog 1:

Jermaine Dupri: Dr Dre and Eminem Diss. Ik weet niet of het liedje ook zo heet, maar er zijn 4 nummers van Dr. Dre in elkaar gemixed met een vette text van Jermaine Dupri.

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Royce heeft Bizarre behoorlijk afgeslacht, maar ook niet echt verwonderlijk want Royce is gewoon 1 van de beste lyricists. Ben beniewd of Eminem en Proof zich ermee gaan bemoeien.
Een beetje jammer, want ik hoopte toch op een nieuwe Bad meets Evil, maar daar zal weinig van terecht komen denk ik.

battles vinnik daarintegen wel leuk als je ze live ziet , daar laten ze tenminste echt hun 'skills' tegen elkaar afwegen , ipv van het naar mijn mening veel simpelere afzonderlijk 'brags' produceren , omdat iemand anders toevallig een naar woordje gezegd heeft in een interview

toch een paar

DJ Vadim -- Your Revolution (feat Sarah Jones)
Mr Len -- Straight (feat The Arsonists)
Arsonists -- Stay Lo
Kool Kieth -- Jealous
T-Love -- QMS

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DJ Vadim -- Your Revolution (feat Sarah Jones)

[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah this goes out to all the women and men from New York to
London to LA to Tokyo struggling to keep their self-respect in this climate
of misogyny, money worship and mass production of hip-hop's illegitimate child,
Hip-Pop. And this especially goes out to Gil Scott-Heron, friend, living legend
and proto-rapper who wrote "The Revolution will not be Televised." Much Respect.

[Verse]
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Not happen between these thighs
Not happen between these thighs
The real revolution ain't about booty size
The Versaces you buys, or the Lexus you drives
And though we've lost Biggie Smalls
Baby your notorious revolution
Will never allow you to lace no lyrical douche, in my bush
Your revolution will not be killing me softly, with Fugees
Your revolution ain't gonna knock me up without no ring
And produce little future emcees
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not find me in the backseat of a jeep
With LL, hard as hell, you know doin it and doin it and doin it well
doin it and doin it and doin it well, nah come on now
Your revolution will not be you smacking it up, flipping it, or rubbing it down
Nor will it take you downtown or humpin around
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not have me singing, ain't no nigga like the one I got
And your revolution will not be sending me for no drip, drip VD shot
And your revolution will not involve me, feelin your nature rise
Or helping you fantasize
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
No no, not between these thighs
Oh, my Jamican brother, your revolution will not make you feel bombastic
And really fantastic
And have you groping in the dark for that rubber wrapped in plastic
You will not be touching your lips to my triple dip of french vanilla,
butter pecan, chocolate delux
Or having Akinyele's dream, m-hmm a 6-foot blowjob machine m-hmm
You want to subjugate your queen? uh-huh
Think I'm a put it in my mouth, just cuz you made a few bucks?
Please brother please
Your revolution will not be me tossing my weave
And making me believe I'm some caviar-eating ghetto mafia clown
Or me giving up my behind, just so I can get signed
And maybe having somebody else write my rhymes
I'm Sarah Jones, not Foxy Brown
You know I'm Sarah Jones, not Foxy Brown
Your revolution makes me wonder, where could we go
If we could drop the empty pursuit of props and ego
We'd revolt back to our Roots, use a little Common Sense
On a quest to make love De La Soul, no pretense
But your revolution will not be you flexing your little sex and status
To express what you feel
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Will not happen between these thighs
Will not be you shaking and me *yawn* faking
Between these thighs
Because the real revolution, that's right I said the real revolution
You know I'm talking about the revolution
When it comes, it's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
When it finally comes
When it finally comes
It's gonna be real, yeah yeah

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Kool Kieth -- Jealous

I used to be at Mars with Flex; now everything changed
He was the only one in the room DJing - empty room
He was cool back then, used to talk to niggaz
Now he can't say hi on the street, big boy
I knew Angie Martinez - 12 o'clock midnight nobody listened to her show
Now she wanna rap

[Kool Keith]
Yeah, all the motherfuckers are jealous of each other
All that click shit is bullshit
Everybody mad, cause this guy got the record before this guy
This guy don't play this guy
because this guy got the record before that guy
DJ, This is bigger than DJ That - and all that bullshit
Niggaz - actin like they don't see a motherfucker
Turnin they heads the other way, that's some ol' bitch-ass shit

I can't fuck with them mixtape niggaz
A lot of them New York DJ's are jealous
I don't give a FUCK about Funkmaster Flex
He don't give a FUCK about me
They ain't playin my shit on MTV, a bunch of wack niggaz kissin ass
Same commercial MC's, you ever notice niggaz look at your feet first?
Envious faggots are worse - fuck the 106 Park shit
I'm on some dark shit, niggaz are plastic
Tec-9 blast through your Avirex fabric
What's the fuck up with Mister Cee and Mr. Magic?
Steve Smith, gon' STILL act like bastard
A lot of niggaz need to see some cables and rope
Tied in basement with New York police department smellin gunsmoke
Act like you don't see me, turn your fuckin face backwards
A decade of jealousy
What the fuck y'all tellin me?
Don't act like you don't remember me
You used to bump my shit in Mars
Now you on some trim goatee shit like El DeBarge
Fuck the Tunnel tonight and that petty shit at the Garage
And Jimmy's Cafe shit, I ain't on nobody's dick
I remember when BET wasn't shit!
After a certain time on that channel, owned by white people
Fuck y'all night people
Suckin ass ain't my forte, you fuckin with the right people
Is Stretch bumpin my shit?
Do I have to pay niggaz with envelopes and a bottle of Cris'?
Fuck a Rolex, I got the same shit you got on my wrist
All that jealousy shit is mayonnaise and celery shit
Y'all hated down South and West coast rappers one time
Now everybody that was frontin is now slurpin they dick
Inhalin like Menthols and Vicks
Most of y'all can't stand to see a nigga shine with jewelry and kicks
Bad bitches and chicks, stop hatin each other
Motherfuckers this is the "Jealousy" remix (Hot 97, remix!)

Jealousy, jealous motherfuckers
Jealous..
Jealous motherfuckers (W-B-L-S)
Y'all jealous of each other, jealous of each other
Jealous..
Jealous of each other (92.3 the Beat)
Jealous motherfuckers
Jealous motherfuckers! Y'all some jealous motherfuckers
Jealous motherfuckers

Yeah
Now I used to know, Bambaataa used to play everybody's shit
I ain't think even Kool Herc came out with some ol' bullshit like that
When all the DJ's, back in the days, them niggaz stuck to-fuckin-gether
You see, Theodore, didn't mind, Mean Gene, on his set
Now these new motherfuckers, are like, on some new futuristic shit
But I'ma give y'all some 2003 shit to work with, for a little bit

Jealous motherfuckers - jealous of each other
Jealous.. motherfuckers

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Op dinsdag 18 februari 2003 09:04 schreef PortoPartito het volgende:
Nas - Ether

Fuck Jay-Z!

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Hij Disst hem hard!!

"Fuck Compton" van Tim Dog is wel aardig

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Op donderdag 20 februari 2003 23:04 schreef jammin4life het volgende:

[..]

Rockefeller died of AIDS that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after
Put it together
I rock Ho's y'all Rock Fella's

Hij Disst hem hard!!

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Eminem - I dont wanna (dissing Benzino)
2pac - Hit em up
Nas - ether
Eminem - quitter

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Infesticons -- Hero Theme

[Infesticon #0]
Ooh, there's big fandango in the wrangle
Ooh, there's loads on loads of g-strings and marble bags
On this beach, leave you speechless
Like no-star Sneetches, like
Brain cells sucked by leeches
Short Beach is the best bash
If I was a woman, I'd demand a tongue-lash
Be tall and blond with ass, like that girl in Splash
Ain't life fantastic?
Switch-gender spastic
Impale the she-male, down some more champale
Bombay chicken cooked like hell
Get arrested for sluttery and make-hell
Posted testicles on virtual e-mail
I'm the nouveau-beat superstar
Super-stealin' in Manhattan
Your girl is cattin':
"I strictly listen to Luscious Jackson"
Aversion to heights, got you froze up like deer in headlights
And purple nights, like Heaven's Gate
Watch the world gyrate -- fuck it
If there's a hole in the bucket, I'll plug it
If your fat body talkin' shit, then I'll slug it
Scared of your girl's clit? I'll suck it
Cheese thick from the bricks, I'll pluck it
I like rhymin' like Mascis
My beats are like molasses
Sweet and slow like Jackie Onassis
With Alzheimer's
Social climbers
Slip on my diarrhea
MCs sound the same, like onomatopoeia

God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!

Exasperated, systemic miscalculation
Four thousand twisted roads to salvation
Choose one sand-blasted alabaster bastard
Gilded monogram, four heads commanded their commanders
Comin' up flat like South Park Marlon Brandos
Celebrates his Contradicticons
We assume question marks are for morons, but I'm askin'
What floor are we on? Where's the connection?
Disseminated web of 360 degrees of relations
On juxtaposed plantation Soul Station Zebra
This world's a two-foot closet with Taurus, Cancers and Libras
Three Trent Lotts and two Eldridge Cleavers
Five John Wayne Gacies and one Beaver
All out to get cheese like dreamweaver
They cops ain't nothing but lost believers
Hiding out in the Bronx camouflage with a goatee in the season
[scratch] "Nothing less... nothing more"

God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!
God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons!

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it's centuries on centuries of struggle lined up dominoes ; big monolith sized dominoes 'bout to slam and shatter. It's not about good and evil , it's not about the pure and the soiled nor th just vs. the unjust. no children , it's about pretty vs. ugly . eon's of struggle are about to culminat right on Gun Hill Road.

history is recorded in the nappy computer

booty begat beauty begat pain begat the touched lungs begat slander begat the nutz begat the moisties begat rugged ruggeds begat boom.

boom had five daughters abd five sons . when all were grown they scattered across the earth and established 10 kingdoms. these rulers called themselves the cons. over time , as the titles of con was passed down , it began to represent the people of those kingdoms. the kingdoms took over their own identities. the cons turned against each other and all but two were wiped out ; the infesticons and the majesticons. the infesticons were spartan people interested in ideas and the content of their minds . the majesticons were fascinated with their own exterior and developed a hierarchy based on one's sense of style.over time ,the two kingdoms war of attrtion exhausted both sides. they both collapsed and their people dissipated into the expanse of the planet.

fast forward millenia :
high up in yonkers in the late '80's, an inverse aestethe and rap mogul to be , poof na na convinced his smart friend in high school to build him a set of robots that would transform the world into a jiggy man's paradise. the smart freind ignor , a descendant of a majesticon , had discovered the ancient text of the con. he programmed the robots with secret knowledge of flydom

the robots were build and delivered but sadly , soon forgotten. poof na na went off to howard university and later , of course , to stardom. more then a decade later , mr na na's moms was back at the old homestead cleaning out the basement. she threw out the useless looking robots. wjhen they landed in the trash , they were accidentaly and unceremoniosly on. the robots were activated and set out to fulfill their mission : jiggify the five boroughs

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Op zondag 2 maart 2003 15:49 schreef makaveli_nh het volgende:
Mensen die Eazy-E niet kennen, schop aub jezelf weg uit dit topic

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R.I.P
Eazy-E

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Op maandag 23 september 2002 10:59 schreef Mennosson het volgende:
Wil je echt een goeie Nederhopper horen:
Fabian van Gem Quarter uit Heerhugowaard
Skunnig van D'ondergrond Noord uit Friesland
Bas van White Wolf (helaas gestopt) uit Heerhugowaard

Das Nederhop, ik kan het weten want ik volg het van het begin af aan!!

Mad respect??

Oke

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Op dinsdag 4 maart 2003 20:51 schreef Bong-One het volgende:

[..]

ghehe tuurlijk jongeman, moet je je buurjongetjes er niet bij gaan betrekken

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[Mike Tyson]
Yo Canibus man, whassup man?
I caught you on that cut with Wyclef man - you were boomin
But I caught these foul slouch-ass niggaz, youknowmean?
Talkin foul bout you the other night
on the corner of the boulevard man - I wasn't with that
but I ain't know you well enough to defend you though right?
But you seem like you got true game
But.. peep game man, they've been playin me all my life man
You know I won the title a couple of times, did right, youknowmean?
But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it
Get up in this ring man put on these gloves
Let me show how to handle yourself man
You don't got nobody out there with you
I gots to show you man, get up in there move that head man
Come on to me man, but when you come man you gotta come for blood man
Come up to me man, come on bust that nigga whole man
Niggaz talkin that shit about you..

Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the Canibus man over here
Yo Canibus your main objective out here is to do nuttin but
eat eat eat eat MC's, for lunch, breakfast
Hey man they been playin me all my life man
You know I won the title a couple of times did right
No but they can't hurt us man
We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on these gloves
Let me show you how to handle this yourself man

[Canibus]
So I'ma let the world know the truth, you don't want me to shine
You studied my rhyme, then you laid your vocals after mine
That's a bitch move, somethin that a homo rapper would do
So when you say that you +Platinum+, you only droppin +Clue's+
I studied your background, read the book that you wrote
Researched your footnotes, bout how you used to sniff coke
Frontin like a drug-free role model, you disgust me
I know bitches that seen you smoke weed recently
You walk around showin off your body cause it sells
Plus to avoid the fact that you ain't got skills
Mad at me cause I kick that shit real niggaz feel
While 99% of your fans wear high heels
From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z
Now you wanna fuck with me? You must be crazy!
You drippin with wack juice, and you can't get it off
You betta be prepard to finish what you start, nigga

[Referee]
Hey hey hey hey, you just hold it right there
(Yo, get off me man)
We got an illegal low blow on the fighter in the blue trunks
(Yo, yo get the fuck off me man)
If I see one more of those, you're outta here brotha
(Yo get out my way man, yo he started this shit)
You understand? (Fuck you!)
You'll be disqualified (I'll bite that nigga again!)
Stop bein a bitch (Get the fuck off me man!)
We came to see a fight

[Mike Tyson]
Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder than that man
You don't want no bitch ass niggaz hangin out wit me man
We're warriors man, when we go into battle
we come out, or don't come out at all

[Canibus]
Yo
You better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force
Blast you with a 45 colt, make you summersault
Shock you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderbolts
Before you wanted a war, now you wanna talk
It's about who strikes the hardest, not who strikes first
That's why I laugh when I hear that wack ass verse
That shit was the worse [pause] rhyme I ever heard in my life
cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th
God bless his soul rest in peace kid
It's because of him now at least I know +What Beef+ is
It's not what I would call this (nah) see this is somethin different
A faggot nigga tryin ta make a livin offa dissin
Somebody that he gotta know is betta than him
but he feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him
Well lemme tell you somethin, you might got mo' cash then me
But you ain't got the skills to eat a nigga's ass like me
And if you really want to show off, we can get it on
Live in front of the cameras on your own sitcom
I'll let you kick a verse, fuck it, I'll let you kick em all
I'll even wait for the studio audience to applaud [cheers]
Now watch me rip the tat from your arm
Kick you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard award
In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born
Make your wife get on the horn call Minister Farrakhan
So he could persuade me to squash it, I saw naw he started it
He forgot what a hardcore artist is
A hardcore artist is a dangerous man, such as myself
trained to run 20 miles in soft sand
On or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of bars off hand
from a lost and forgotten land, you done did it man
You done spitted some wack shittit
And probably thought that because it's been a minute I'll forget it
Fuck that, cause like Common and Cube I see +The Bitch In Yoo+
and I'ma make the world see it too, motherfucker

[Referee]
Ladies and gentelman, we have a new lyrical weight champion
By second round knock out, 3 minutes and 40 seconds Can-i-bus

[Mike Tyson]
Yo Canibus man, you movin like Mike Tyson Jr. man
You in and out and you're agile with you flow man
But dig right, you got you gotta eat man, that's your name Canibus
Your whole agenda is to eat these niggaz man
They have no business to be in the same stage with you
holdin the mic with you

But dig right...

But dig right...

But dig right...

But dig right...

Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the Canibus man over here
Yo Canibus your main objective out here is to do nuttin but
eat eat eat eat MC's for lunch, breakfast, dinner
That's your agenda baby
Your your agenda to to consume them
Their whole existance, they can't exist in your presence
The Canibus is here to rule forever
Mike Tyson, on the death

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Op zondag 2 maart 2003 15:49 schreef makaveli_nh het volgende:
Mensen die Eazy-E niet kennen, schop aub jezelf weg uit dit topic

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Op dinsdag 10 september 2002 23:28 schreef Steve-O het volgende:
mobb deep - fuck tupac
Notorious big -Dead wrong
allebei 2pac diss

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Verder disst Pac biggie op "Holler at me",
Pac disst Dre op "Toss it up" in het derde couplet.
Disst Pac Jay-z op "Fuck friends",
Pac met God bless da dead...Notorious Big...bow down bitch!
Pac disst Nas en Puffy op "Against All Odds", dit is ook super diss!. Luister eens naar "Bomb first" van Pac, dat Nr is zwaar dope!! Hij disst daar: Nas, Jay-Z, biggie, mobb deep en big Little:P...duh all those corny Mutha's...let op

deel uit: Bomb first!
Bye Bye bye
Lets get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggas
But I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa
Jay-Z die too
Looking out for Mobb Deep
Nigga when I find you
Weak mutha-fuckas don't deserve to breathe
How many niggas down to die for me

Verder Heeft Ice nog een Cypress hill dis met "king of da hill"

Uiteraard Hit'em up van 2Pacalypse: Diss2: Biggie (uiteraard), Puffy, Junior Maffia, Lil'kim(get ur ugly ass of da street), Little Ceaser,Frank White en Chino XL

Ach het is allemaal een spel, waar ook doden vallen. leuk is om te horen dat gasten Hit'em up-muziek gebruiken om een eigen diss te maken, zie M&M met een freestyle. Verder zullen er nog wel duizenden disses zijn, Fu@k em All, die slow, that's my slogan!

2Pac's Untouchable... :):)

Een hele vette brainpower diss; eindelijk iz iemand die het snapt:

braintje is bagger

http://www.datding.nl/

check 'em

Police diss

Punk!

"Give me some time to blow the men down"

You have the right to remain silent. Anything
you say can and will be twisted around and used
against you in the court of law, I'll make damn
fuckin' sure of it! You have the right to an attorney
If you cannot afford an attorney, which
you probably can, we will be provided for you
you stupid, freakin', moulanan bastard!

"Blow the men down"

[Officer O'Maley Bitchkowski / Everlast]
It's the bad lieutenant, runnin up in your tenament
plantin' evidence on any black resident
New York's largest crew, it's the Men in Blue
we stick together like glue and make lies come true
my name's Officer O'Maley, I shoot you in the alley
and burn you like a cross at a fuckin' clan rally
I got spics sellin' nicks in the LES
I stay untouchable like my name's Eliot Ness
New York's finest, with a bullet-proof vest
I confiscate the chronic, I let you keep the stress
that is unless you wanna try and test
I'm D.T. undercover, I lock up your mother
you're just another brother, you ain't the mafia don
who the fuck's payroll do you think that I'm on?

" The Police Department is like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do
the Police Department, we're like a crew
we do whatever we want to do!
The Police Department, it's like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do
the Police Department, it's like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do!"

[Officer O'Maley Bitchkowski / Everlast]
You know this ain't Serpico and you ain't Al P.
I got it locked from Hunter's Point in the Square in AL B.
From the Bronx to Queens to Brooklyn to Staten
we're the most organized criminals in Manhattan
When we come, we swarm in full uniform
when the blue lights flash stop runnin' your cash
It goes back to the days of Al Caponal and Frank Nitty
illegal business controls the city - oh what a pity
if your attitudes shity, fuck my money up kiddin
you'll be doin' this bit - if you spill what I did
I'll pull a pill in your lid
don't get you bustin like a cherry waitin' in the comissery

Ahh, what's this?! Crack!? Is that a gun!?
You stupid moule fuck!
You're gonna be doin' some real time son!

" The Police Department is like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do
the Police Department, we're like a crew
we do whatever we want to do!"

[Officer O'Maley Bitchkowski / Everlast]
I raid stairways in the PJs just for thrills
and pull triggers on niggaz that won't hurt the crills
it's brought up to paper, punk that's the caper
if we make this connection, I'll give you protection
In this year the mayor's up for reelection
so rat out all the competition in your section
In the next day, there will be a drug sweep around your way
so let your crew know, it's time to stay low
keep up in the dough and you get the info
on what's goin down and we can run this town
straight into the ground, while we rise to the top
there ain't no such thing as a dirty cop
cause I plant what I want on any crime scene
I keep my hands clean, you know what I mean

" The Police Department is like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do
the Police Department, we're like a crew
we do whatever we want to do!
The Police Department, it's like a crew
it does whatever it wants to do
the Police Department, it's like a crew..."

"Blow the men down!"
*gunshot*

Everlast in Ear Drums Pop (Remix) van Dilated

[Everlast]
I read the New Testament and gave it up for Lent
All the places I went just to pay my rent
Used to keep me bent, on a ritual daily
Cock my hammer, spit a Comet like Haley
I'll buck a three-eighty on ones that act +Shady+
I'm original like Grady, check my Sanford, Son
You know you ain't the one that rep peckerwood status
I'll bust that ass, keep your eyes on the floor
What you comin here for, son you know the law
Let's take it back to the house, slide off your blouse
Lift up your skirt and expose your panties
For the world to see, you can't rep it like me
I'm Communist, terrorist, vandalist
Catalyst, scandalous, masacous, never miss battalist
You must be crazy, or just plain dumb
You might catch a beatdown now where I come from
It's like that

En Eminem's antwoord in I Remember

Ya mother...fuckin' faggot.
Hey yo...this next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Schrody.
Rest in peace.
We'll never forget about you...fuckin homo.
We'll still remember.

There once was a man who liked to jump around. (jump around) (yo)
But he got too old to jump up and down. (up and down)
(so then what happened?)
So he put the mic down and picked a guitar up. (picked a guitar up)
(and then he what?)
Started singin the blues like there was no tomorrow. (no tomorrow)
(come on)
Left his boys in the house of pain. (in the house of pain) (biach)
It was the wisest decision he ever made. (ever made)
But the dumbest thing that he could ever do. (he could ever do) (was what?)
Was try ta punk a 380 on thoes that act shady, tell me now whatchu
gonna do. (now whatchu gonna do?) (haha)

Cuz I remember all those years (yeah)
How it was when you were here (c'mon)
I remember how it was (what)
How it was when you were young (yeah)
Yesterday was so long ago (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now dont nobody wanna hear your
old ass sing no more.

I remember back when you had the knack. (had the knack) (hahahahaha)
And I remember when you had your first heart attack. (heart attack)
(*wheezing noise)
I was right there laughin' when i heard the news. (heard the news)
I just wish the cardiac would've murdered you. (would've murdered you)
(damn)
Maybe Ice T's right, you are a bitch. (you are a bitch)
(maybe he's right)
You come around when your broke and you leave when your rich
(leave when your rich) (haha)
But the dumbest thing you could ever do (that you could ever do)
(was what?)
Was try ta punk a 380 on thoes that act shady tell me now whatchu gonna
do. (now whatchu gonna do?)

Cuz I remember all those years. (what?)
How it was when you were here. (come on)
I remember how it was. (what?)
How it was when you were young.
Yesterday was so long ago. (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now dont nobody wanna hear your
old ass sing no more. (Yo yo yo yo yo yo)

Remember back in '94,
Like right before Miss Everlast was Whitey Ford,
Before his heart attack had him on life support. (beep beep)
When house of pain was out of fame,
Like someone doused the flame,
And they became destined
To never jump around again.
Or even further back,
When I first had heard the knack,
When you were down with syndicate.
I went to get the shit,
Man I was into it.
But then you went, and took your style, and switched the shit.
Now you sound ridiculous.
You dickless piece of shit.
How could you diss me bitch? (huh?)
I liked you.
Thought you was alright for a white dude.
Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you,
Started rhymin' then you left the room and didnt say goodbye or nuthin.
Like you mad that someone else was white and tryin' ta rhyme
or somethin'.
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin ta steal your light or nuthin.
But your a homosexual, white rappin' Irish (unknown)
Man I wish I was Irish, I could be a (unknown) too.
Then I'd be confused as you,
And I wouldn't know what to do.
What's up witchu?
I never fucked witchu,
Why would you fuck with me?
Knowin' I could rap circles around you,
What? Is you nuts as me?
Plus I can sing better than you,
And I don't fuckin' sing.
And probably play guitar better,
And I aint never touched a string.
But I aint mad at you.
I'd hate me too if I was you.
I'm what you used to be.
Shit you was me in '92.
So every time I write a lyric, I'ma think of you.
And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing the blues.
(ladi da)

Cuz I remember all those years.
How it was when you were here. (I know)
I remember how it was. (how

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Op dinsdag 4 maart 2003 20:51 schreef Bong-One het volgende:

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ghehe tuurlijk jongeman, moet je je buurjongetjes er niet bij gaan betrekken

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"you rock the bells but you stole my beat"

Shan tegen LL

En,

KOOL MOE DEE - let's go

Moe Dee tegen LL ... lachen hoe hij ff verteld waar LL voor staat (oa Lower Level, haha).

Later meer

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door double211 op 15-09-2003 10:27]

NIEMAND KAN ER TIPPEN AAN DE OP STIJL!

Jij snapt het echt niet he...Extince zuigt big time....kan NIET rappen....heeft nutteloze domme Brainpower teksten.

OP & Def P dat is Nederhop.....zeer goede teksten....vette beats...meesterlijk gerapt!

Osdorp Posse 4-ever

Ik zet "Wat Zou Je Doen?" weer eens op......rillingen door me lichaam....

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Op dinsdag 18 februari 2003 18:01 schreef usernotfound het volgende:
G-Unit - I Smell Pussy

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Op woensdag 11 september 2002 12:46 schreef FLATLiNE het volgende:
Mobb Deep - Crowling --> Jay-Z
Canibus - I Got A Story To Tell --> Jay-Z + Beanie Sigel
Canibus - U Didn't Care --> Eminem
Jay-Z - Supa Ugly --> Nas (na Ether)
Nature - Nas Is Not --> Nas
50 Cent - Life's On The Line --> Ja Rule
DMX - They Want War --> Ja Rule
Snoop Dogg - Pimp Slap --> Suge Knight
Nas - Destroy & Rebuild --> Prodigy + Nature + Cormega
Eminem - Say What You Say --> Jermaine Dupri

En zo zijn er nog veel meer...

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[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door makaveli_nh op 20-09-2003 19:03]

En Em.... Nail in teh coffin.... (Benzino diss) die flow kan niet hoor

Cop Cop Cop Hell (4X)

I'm sendin' cops to Cop Hell (yeah) with gasoline draws
Fuck ya boots and ya bullshit thoughts
I couldn't give a fuck about ya petty annie
I'ma vigil annie who stalk every nigga granny
I'ma put all the cops will they take what I got
But when they try, they gonna get bucked in the motherfucking head
At point blank range I treat a cop like chump change
It's gladder than fuckin great
The insane paragraphs of payin the tax, shoot on
Keep a griz .20 for a bag of bugga
You know my style I gets buck-motherfucking-wild
Rock a cop and put a bitch nigga on trial
So know the smooth, keep my cool, when I peep 'em
Jet on the roof till them fuck death, I don't need 'em
But, then again who does, I didn't stutter, motherfucker
I cut at ya like butter, so
Check my rock and get that ass clocked
Cause of 'round my way all niggas do is dream 'bout rocks

Cop Cop Cop Hell
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you" -> Guru - Take It Personal
Co Cop Cop Hell (3X)
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you" -> Guru - Take It Personal

I'ma shoot to kill and bitch-ass cops don't get no props
Around my way we buck 'em down at the playground
The bitches in blue ain't worth shit, quick
Shorty get his gun and now we on the run
I'm goin all out on a 9 to 5
To kill 'em off till there ain't one badge alive
Shorty fillin with a attitude (yeah)
And I be damned if you ever find a better dude
Peep it, I'm lettin off five shots, for any five cops
That wanna step up and get that ass drops
And it's on with the cops in my neighbourhood
The buck motherfuckers ain't no good
I know a herd cop when I see 'em
Call his bluff if he think he tough enough to walk my streets
Or shoot a fair one at 'em one time
Grab his night stick and beat his ass down till he's flat line
And now I'm up to my knees in police blood
In the projects, so which cop is next?

BUCK 'EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK 'EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK 'EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK 'EM DOWN KID
BUCK 'EM DOWN

I got a crew of pistol bangers that's real live
So welcome to hell, pig, you won't survive..long
Cause I refuse to get locked down
Tried to cuff me up, so I murdered the fuckin clown
Me and my crew is around the way's most wanted
So step up cop and act like you want it
Little niggga who done it, cause I was blunted
I motherfuckin done him, I keep the cops runnin
Stick 'em up cop or it's a jack, when ya clock
The police academy forgot to teach you about my block
So if you come back when you best, two
Extra clips and bust ya bulletproof vest too
And that's the way we play kid
Word up send them niggas to hell man

Cop Cop Cop Hell
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you" -> Guru - Take It Personal
Cop Cop Cop Hell (3X)
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you" -> Guru - Take It Personal

As I walk the project blocks dro'ned up
Me, Noyd on point for cops
Cause around my way they try to shot a nigga down
And seein black everytime I turn around
I'm sick of my people gettin hemmed up
Easy to run one gets a chance of gettin bucked
But fuck, what the hell, shit is real and that's just how it is
That's how it is, if I would just read in my motherfuckin crib
I threw a blue pack in mad heat
But 5-0 better know click-click that's how we go in '92
Buck 'em down and all make 'em fall to the fuckin floor
Stick to hell you aks why, it ain't hard to figure
Cause they quick to put a gat in a nigga
So this nigga stays with his finger on the trigger
Till I say no more, till it's depu fell
Buck 'em in the face and let 'em by in Cop Hell

Uhu, Cop Hell motherfucker
You know the fuckin flavor
Check me out
Now check this out man word up
Fuck that
Word up
You know I'm sayin
'92 it's motherfuckin Mobb Deep
So watcha gon do

"Nou, omdat ie het zo vriendelijk vraagt, weet ik het goed gemaakt..
IK BOB WEL DAN! HAHAHAHAH"

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Op woensdag 21 januari 2004 18:07 schreef dunniecash het volgende:
Extince - Doorgaan (Brainpower Diss)

"Nou, omdat ie het zo vriendelijk vraagt, weet ik het goed gemaakt..
IK BOB WEL DAN! HAHAHAHAH"

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Ghostbuster is te downloaden op zijn site:
http://www.mcbrainpower.nl

Shit ziet diep haha

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Op zondag 25 januari 2004 19:14 schreef frenkieboy het volgende:
En de brain dist extince harder terug

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Greetz,
BATTAL

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door BATTAL op 27-01-2004 23:03]