ui...teiweise ganz nett...aber ich muss sagen...für dnb schon fast zuviel message drin...IMO is das halt unpassend...aber wenn er auch auf Grime oder Garage MC macht sicher net verkehrt...

...hab auch schon ne Menge positives über Lowqui gehört...

ist auf jeden Fall ...fresh !!!

...und hier mal, obwohl ich kein MC bin einer meiner absoluten Fave - Lyrics...BIG L's Ebonics...bringt die Street Lyrics im Gangster Style auf den Punkt. Hat mich mal fasziniert...

Soundfile:
http://www.shell.linux.se/grimen/bigl/m ... bonics.wma



Mit Ebonics, was man auch als eine Slang-/Sprachform der schwarzen Kultur, im Speziellen halt Hip Hop und deren sprachlichen Auswüchse bezeichnet, lieferte BIG L. seinerzeit den Blueprint für den Grossteil des Sprachgebrauchs in den gegenwärtigen Texten ab.

Yo, pay attention
And listen real closely how I break this slang shit down

Check it, my weed smoke is my lye
A ki of coke is a pie
When I'm lifted, I'm high
With new clothes on, I'm fly
Cars is whips and sneakers is kicks
Money is chips, movies is flicks
Also, cribs is homes, jacks is pay phones
Cocaine is nose candy, cigarettes is bones
A radio is a box, a razor blade is a ox
Fat diamonds is rocks and jakes is cop
And if you got rubbed, you got stuck
You got shot, you got bucked
And if you got double-crossed, you got fucked
Your bankroll is your poke, a choke hold is a yoke
A kite is a note, a con is a okey doke
And if you got punched that mean you got snuffed
To clean is to buff, a bull scare is a strong bluff
I know you like the way I'm freakin' it
I talk with slang and I'ma never stop speakin' it

Chorus: repeat (2X)

"Speak with criminal slang" -Nas Sample
That's just the way that I talk, yo
"Vocabulary spills, I'm ill" -Nas Sample

Yo, yo
A burglary is a jook, a woof's a crook
Mobb Deep already explained the meanin' of shook
If you caught a felony, you caught a F
If you got killed, you got left
If you got the dragon, you got bad breath
If you 730, that mean you crazy
Hit me on the hip means page me
Angel dust is sherm, if you got AIDS, you got the germ
If a chick gave you a disease, then you got burned
Max mean to relax, guns and pistols is gats
Condoms is hats, critters is cracks
The food you eat is your grub
A victim's a mark
A sweat box is a small club, your tick is your heart
Your apartment is your pad
Your old man is your dad
The studio is the lab and heated is mad
I know you like the way I'm freakin' it
I talk with slang and I'ma never stop speakin' it

Chorus (2X)

The iron horse is the train and champaign is bubbly
A deuce is a honey that's ugly
If your girl is fine, she's a dime
A suit is a fine, jewelry is shine
If you in love, that mean you blind
Genuine is real, a face card is a hundred dollar bill
A very hard, long stare is a grill
If you sneakin' to go see a girl, that mean you creepin'
Smilin' is cheesin', bleedin' is leakin'
Beggin is bummin, if you nuttin you comin
Takin' orders is sunnin', an ounce of coke is a onion
A hotel's a telly, a cell phone's a celly
Jealous is jelly, your food box is your belly
To guerrilla mean to use physical force
You took a L, you took a loss
To show off mean floss, uh
I know you like the way I'm freakin' it
I talk with slang and I'ma never stop speakin' it

Chorus (2X)

Yeah, yeah
One love to my big brother, Big Lee
Holdin' it down
Yeah, Flamboyant for life
Yeah yeah, Flamboyant for life

Faith in Chaos - Possession (Kemal & Rob Data Remix)

Come, I'll keep you warm
Keep you safe from harm
You know you needed me
You're crawling at my feet
I'll give you one more time
You push it all behind
There's nothing I wont do
I'm getting close to you

Who do you think you are
You'll never get that far
I'll keep you where you are
I'll hold you where you are
You dirty fucking whore
(There's nothing I wont do)
You dirty fucking whore

I'm getting close to you

You're nothing without me
You can't do anything
I made you everything
You're crawling under me

You dirty fuckin B****
You're the one who's crazy, you're the one who's sick
You know you asked for all of this
You know you asked for all of it

D.Kay & Epsilon - Barcelona (MC Stamina Vocal Mix)

Sometimes I feel like I don't know whats going on.
Sometimes I let to believe everything I know is wrong.
I keep on telling myself thats its real,
and always keeping the truth it's all in my mind.
Explanations for the way that I feel are so hard to find. Boh! Boh! Boh!
That's why, that's why ...

Sometimes I feel like I'm in Barcelona.
See anytime I hear this tune I just start drifting away.
And all I wanna do is go back, go back.
Sometimes I feel like I'm in Barcelona.
See anytime I hear this tune I just start drifting away.
And all I wanna do is go back, back ... Boh!

Each time I decide that these feelings can't keep going on.
It's only a matter of time, before they come back twice as strong.

Sometimes I feel like I'm in Barcelona.
See anytime I hear this tune, I just start drifting away.
And all I wanna do is go back, back, back.
Sometimes I feel like I'm in Barcelona.
See anytime I hear this tune, I just start drifting away.
And all I wanna do is go back, go back.

Congo Natty - Stevie Hyper D Tribute

I'm gonna get you outta your seat, listen to the words that i speak.
This one nice and this one sweet, I'm gonna make you move your feet.
This one's.. gonna make you freak, when it comes to lyrics, me have a whole heap.
Do not have a evil streak, that's one thing the devil can't keep.

Plead, then I go on like a sneak, do not rob, do not thief.
Be keep headstrong, never be weak, no surrender, no retreat.
Not someone long like a athelete, mena-mena-move to the jungle beat.
Cah mena-mena-move your body, move your body plenty!

You and me - me and you!
We haffi brock a smile and don't bother screw.
This one dedicated to all junglist crew,
we haffi get lively inna de venue! We bawl ...

Hear mi now soon and me non can true, wi come when ready,
and me rhyme-widdiwiddiwiddi-rhyme-rhyme with nuff quality.
Me no ramp, me no skin, me no skin, me no ramp, me move your body,
and make you jump up and down and movin' around with nuff energy.

Get in it - well - then - I - go - I got the special remedy.
Be nice in the place, put a smile in the face and when me mc.
And peace and love and unity to everybody,
and mena-mena-move your body, move your body plenty!

You and me - me and you!
We haffi brock a smile and don't bother screw.
This one dedicated to all junglist crew,
we haffi get lively inna de venue! We bawl ...

Where's the noise?

I want you jump up and swing, and move your body with no delay.

Hyper on the microphone, I've nuff to say, nuff to say, nuff to say.

Tali - Lyric on my lip

I've got a lyric on my lip,
once it starts it just won't quit.
'Cause I've got a rhyme upon my tongue,
and I can't stop once I've begun.

At night i'm kept awake by me, thinking of lyrics constantly.
I'm listening to my favorite tune, rehearsing versing roung the room.
It hypes me up won't let me sleep, and then I know that I'm a deep.
For nothing keeps me from my bedset, for this source inside my head.
This music plagues me all the time, when simple words become a rhyme.
It freaks me how this music can, so influence my life and blend.
Directions I don't wanna take, must include the heartful break.

Yeah...

'Cause I've got a lyric on my lip,
once it starts it just wont quit.
'Cause ''ve got a rhyme upon my tongue,
and I can't stop once I've begun.

Each single step upon the streets, accompanied by a rapid beat.
A sound to play at everyday, it influences how I play.
It infiltrates the words I say, it picks me up, takes me away.
I really can't believe that I, without the sound could once get by.
I feel infected by the vibe, it's for this break I live and die.
I'ts in my blood, its in my heart, can't be no end without a start.
At first its just a wicked tune brought out by the DJ,
but then the other elements come in to play.

'Cause I've got a lyric on my lip,
once it starts it just wont quit.
'Cause ''ve got a rhyme upon my tongue,
and I can't stop once I've begun.

Tribe Of Issachar - Junglist (Congo Natty)

Now before making records the hood was my savior!

Now before making records!

Peace out real deejays out there!

Now be, now be, now be, now be...
Now before making records the hood was my saviour.
But now I'm making tracks that make you jam with your neighbour.

Too black, too strong!

Cause from the hood I came and to the hood I must return!

Cause from the hood I came!

From... the... hood!

When I'm weak, you're tellin' me that I'm strong.
When I'm right, you're tellin' me that I'm wrong
But I know, now I understand, now I see,
I see your wicked plan. I'm a Junglist!

Don't try to change my plan.

Understand...

Why won't you understand?

Hmm... I'm a junglist!

Cause from the hood I came!

I'm a junglistic man.

Why won't you understand?
Hmm...

Cuz from the hood I came and to the hood I must return!

I'm a junglist!

Don't try to change my plan.

Now be, now be, now be, now be...

I'm a junglist!

Understand?

Cuz from the hood I came

Don't try to change my plan.
Hmm...

Now before making records the hood was my saviour.
But now what we'll make a soothe and make a jam with your neighbor.

From... the... hood!

Rawhill Cru - Helpless

Me say, Lord I?m helpless I cant sleep
I got corns on my foot and my foot feel weak
I come home this morning 10 past 3
My girlfriend up inna me ears, she just nagging me
I get well mad & I get crazy
No through I catch her inna me pocket a thief my money
Me just, go for me knife immediately
and start to gwaan like Jeffrey Dahmer from Millwaukee

Badman original, badman no fake
Burn a fire pon a fool if him love imitate
Thief the star pattern & a gwaan like you great
But a death when me buck the little punk face to face
Lord he?s helpless, the punk cant sleep
Fire we a burn under the informer feet
Just come from prison, get parole last week
Yet still a Rawhill a turn on the heatNow watch me stand up inna da dance
Watch the fassy dem a penny me
But me done know nuff a dem, dem a frenemy
X-amount a shotta line up beside me
Big gun pop off now you know where to find me
YEH, what a tragedy, big big calalmity
But still me family safe, like a group 4 security
Wifey love me, wish she coulda double me
So when me gone a road, she still could a cuddle me?

Watch how we tek it to the next level,
Where me know say nuff a da bwoy dem out there cant trouble.
Hit tune a road & we sit down pon couple
Try help you out, you insist you want struggle
Bruk up the whole a dem & leave a big pile of rubble
Now me have to leave you, mek you drop down inna da hole
No bother accuse me chattin about the Navi cold
A you, & you alone, have total control
So make sure you achieve you goals

Big argument, bruking out in a the morning
Big argument, thru me hurt all she feelings
Big argument & she naa feel me reasoning
Everything me try but she just not dealing
Well me couldn?t really vex,
Me couldn?t really screw
A liberty a tek, when a respect shoulda due
Well things a get sticky me say just like a glue
Police kick off me door, a me dem want to interview.

Dem a beg we fe stop it
After you start, now we a go finish
Me no give a damn, me response diminish
Instead a trouble we, gwaan go play with the traffic
Wanna be like we, but we know you have it
No profile like a fake, bust we things legit
When you hear the warning, bwoy you better watch it
So when me tell you this, do not forget it
Or else things could a end up tragic

Well a so the Rawhill have punk mad inna mind
Approach up front, we no come from behind
None of unu cant hide, any punk we a go find
So no bother ramp with any cru of mine.
Well, punks cant sleep dem think a dem time
Close dem eyelid, all them see is the sign
And all dem hear is the church bell a chime
Now you paying you debt to mankind, watch the ride Yo!

Badman original, badman no fake
Burn a fire pon a fool if him love imitate
Thief the star pattern & a gwaan like you great
But a death when me buck the little punk face to face
Lord he?s helpless, the punk cant sleep
Fire we a burn under the informer feet
Just come from prison, get parole last week
Yet still a Rawhill a turn on the heat

Plasma organisms obeying computerized authorities
Robotized entity reset reality digitalized eternity
Barcode machanism injected next direction man machine`s dream
Super futuristic post nuclear blast planet surface contamination
burning radiation clockwerking modern doom bio rhythms
inhumanized beings dwelling in underworld cities
sun never seen worship the steel on their knees
joystick navigation of the brainless...NORMALITY IS INSANITY
hell`s seeds thriving in the planet core dead horizon for dead souls beyond any hope
mutant men moving marching motorized
global brainwash labyrinth induces the mental overkill
guided through the tunnel black and endless no flashlight for sight no exit to hide
twisted perception or programmed deception
total confusion or just an illusion...NORMALITY IS INSANITY
click, knob twist, button pressed light blinks
you don«t exist, do not exist, you don«t live
all observing satellite eyes uncovering any disguise time flies
cells fade to ashes in the new sky don`t ask why
high voltage inferno projecting the planetary debris
hypermathematical outter space technology delivering the final blow continental implosions
do not fear the fire let the ecstasy get you higher open your mind wider
get inspired by the hypnotizer...NORMALITY IS INSANITY
formatted memories replaced by new realities glorify the system overtake
make no mistake dancefloor zone shakes dancing the last dance
into the gloom voodoo tomb of emptiness...NORMALITY IS INSANITY
close your eyes shut your mouth don«t be proud
dreams are shattered, emotions scattered it doesn`t matter
NORMALITY IS INSANITY

Phew!

Futuristic next level, Menhater.

Erinnert mich ein wenig an Kool Keith, aber irgendwie näher dran an der Realität, big up!

Was ich auch gut an den Lyrics finde ist, dass es kein Fake G-Style ist...sondern gutes English - auf den Punkt.