2011 N****'s

Yo what up!!!!!!!! These 2011 niggas is a mess yo...I be like WTF is wrong with these niggas

STOP BEING THIRSTY!

 Like yo...yall dudes be thirstin over chicks that dont even like y'all like that...yall be tryin wife on the first night you meet shorty and all that...son be cuffin her up at the club like she supposed to leave with you... like you the only dude she supposed to dance with...come on son...you just met her like 3 minutes ago...then if you do get her...you move her in ya crib...and all that...you don't even know this girl...while you out at work...some other dude is up in the joint!!!! Be careful....yall be stalkin chicks on they Facebook and Twitter...be textin they phone at oddest hours...its no problem textin a chick daily on some how you doing and if she really cool with you....but you dont text no chick at 4 in da morning on a Tuesday askin what she doin...SHE SLEEP..cuz she gotta work in the mornin...like you should be doin son...yall need a well for ya thirst...carry a lil bottle of dasani or something...keep a cooler of gatorade around you yo...cuz yall be trippin...niggas be ready to pounce on the first female they see...like the chick can be all busted and dusty and you still try to get her...like yall niggas wanna take girls like this home and shit

SMH...that aint no girl you take to meet your mother yo...then niggas be like I be beatin the joint though...SO WHAT!!!!!!!!! have some respect for yourself...you bout as bad as a roller if you just slidin up in anything...AIDS/HIV is real out here...STD's is prevalent in the black community...come on son...yall Safari Desert niggas be dehydrated so yall go for the first thing you see...yall the reason why good girls cant stay in a steady relationship...cuz you gotta be on Young Money ish and F*** Every Girl in the World...calm it down son...calm it down son



YOU AINT REAL!!!!!
Yo these 2011 niggas be switchin up they style more than a runway model at a fashion show...one minute you a Real Nigga...you all thugged out...with White-T's and baggy jeans...then the next week..you a hipster and a sneakerhead....GTFOHWTBS...yall in a identity crisis out here...swear I be seein dudes who wasn't even on it like that....then all of a sudden they Blood and Crip talkin bout I'm real...YOU GOING TO JAIL FOR NO REASON...even OG's will tell you...that Gangbangin mess is played out...play a sport go to school....one minute yall like this:

The next day yall like this:



Look at this corny cat...son gotta light blue polo with a fatigue thermo...throwing up a gang sign....smh...son a cornball....just like you 2011 niggas...like what do yall be thinkin..."I gotta front"...son you not even real with ya self

WHO ARE YOU????
Some of yall not even manly son...like WHY ARE YOUR JEANS TIGHTER THAN YA GIRLFRIEND'S!!!!!!!!!!!! Something must be wrong with her...cuz she wack too...I be in the mall and it be like 5 niggas shoppin at forever 21 lookin for skinny jeans and shit...niggas be like son..."these tight enough?"...ya mans be like..."they aint tight as these though"...then yall niggas swear yall got SWAG....do you know what SWAG rhymes with?????? I'll let you figure that out for ya self...SWAG was played out like 2 years ago son.... only females should be like He got Swag....like all yall be rockin the same outfit....TIGHT V-NECK...SKINNY JEANS and whatever the Hottest Sneaker out is....I mean who am I to judge....but where is the originality at....back in the day...somebody who knew how to dress...would rock something totally different and have it lookin crazy ill...like even the way yall be rockin yall fitteds be all messed up...like all yall look the same and shit...stop fittin in and stand out son....and another thing.....when TF did everybody start gettin dreads?????? some of yall heads is mad big b...girls dont like niggas with dirty ass dreads yo...a female friend told me this herself....I mean this how yall niggas is lookin nowadays yo...

then dudes like me be like....

Yall weird out here

QUIT RAPPING AND START SMOKING!!!!!!!

Aight now this right here is something that gets under my skin...EVERYBODY IS A RAPPER..but YOU CANT RAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Your bars are horrible homie....like whoever said you can rap...should be smacked for letting you believe that...now I rap myself...but I'm not corny or wack like the rest of yall...DAMN!!! girls dont even like that garbage you got..with ya wack ass mixtape...Datpiff.com need to stop lettin yall wack niggas put mixtapes out...like ya mixing is terrible...your songs are straight trash....like yall niggas need to take a test before you call yourself a rapper...like do you even know how to write a 16?...can you count bars?...I've heard niggas tell me...I dont know what a 16 but Ima MC...smh...terrible...nobody cares bout ya lil mixtape....like do you have any fans...your stage presence is non-existent...most of these new dudes...soundin like Wiz Khalifa...Wale....or Drake...get some originality...and make yourself look presentable...yall be lookin like bums...its a thin line between lookin Gully and Bummy...M.O.P. are some gully niggas...they dont look bummed out...some of yall look crazy out here....like ya mixtape cover cant be wack son....look at these cats right here.....

I'm not trying to knock anybodies dreams or nothing but if you gonna rap....rap for real...rap like its ya life and stop makin wack ass music son...im not goin on them cuz they white....but would you honestly listen to a mixtape with a cover like this?? #imjustsayin

At the end of the day just be yourself.....stop tryna be everybody and do you fam...thats the best way to go...these 2011 niggas is lost out here..its too many of them...then guys like me get lost in the wind...but its cool!!!!

Its The Laid Back Cat Chillin....Peace!!!!!

Top 10 Ghostface Verses

What up everybody...I'm paying homage to the God...Ghostface Killah..on this right here...Tony Starks, Ghost Deini, Pretty Toney, The Wallabee Champ....be havin some of the illest bars...you gotta listen to them like 5 times to really understand what he's rapping about...not on some nerd ish but you really have to LISTEN!!!!!!!! His slang game is crazy and wordplay is crazy...he is one of the illest and greatest to do it....and here are my PERSONAL favorite Ghostface Killah Verses:

10. Wu-Banga 101 (First Verse)

"Bottles goin off in the church, we broke the wine
slapped the pastor, didn't know Pop had asthma
He pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
Three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
Oooh! Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out, and I want a lot"
Shirley fainted dead on the spot
Two ushers slipped eighty dollars right out the pot
Oh shit!"

On this he raps about what's going on in church lol! The vision that he gives is ill with the "three condoms, Two Dice, One bag of dope" and the "Ooohh!! Rev aint right" makes the verse even iller. Plus the beat is just fire!!!

9. Mighty Healthy

This whole song is what real spittin is....Ghost's goes in on this....the first couple lines...

"Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty

low down
Blew off the burner kinda dusty"

just jump out on some classic ish....I really think both verses are dope!!

8. 4th Chamber

Sheesh...just reading this verse is a journey...GFK provides a great verse in this Wu Tang Classic

"The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex
Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with rac-coons
Corner sittin wine niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cuz I be duckin crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin rum, out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin knives which stay windy in Chicago
spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to hold dough
Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don"

7. Motherless Child

He tells a story on this one right here...CLASSIC...one of the best beats ever

6. Wildflower

Ill verse on how his chick was cheating on him...with a Lobster Head Ass Nigga lol....and it has one of the best start off lines I've ever heard








5. The Heist

On this feature off of a Busta Rhyme joint...Ghost sets it off painting imagery on a robbery

It was the best heist since ice
Precise rituals
Skated outta Jacob's wit the Fruit Loop jewels
Holdin a navy blue uzi
Krush Groovin waves off the atlas
Coolin, that's how we make movies
Basketball gun brawlers, bounce
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks
That's the way we live, Staten Island kid
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasin
Dufflebag swollen, we holdin
Drink chocolate milk before we roll in
It's like that ya'll, we gangstas
Stickin all you Bay Ridge Benzes
I'm out to get erect, terrific shit be the diamond district
Tiffany's, pretty Valentine brick is on the second floor balcony
Gems is magnificent, diamonds is cryin
"Busta Rhymes take me, nevermind help!"

4. The Projects


LOL...this verse always makes me laugh...maybe because he raps from a entire different topic than what Raekwon and Method Man were rappin about...Meth and Chef are on some street stuff and Ghost just spazzes out about a sexcapade he had with a chick!!!!


Suck my dick it's the kid with the fat knob
I bust all into ya face, plus it come in globs
Quick get on your knees, with yo' sweet pussy let it breathe
Two fingers is all in your hole, think I can fit three
Your pink lips, spread it in shit, let me throw my dick in
Grab my shit and place it gently, on your clit
Ping-pong pussy, wide world of wombs titty saggin
Stomach on some scriveled up prune shit
Too much air in your pussy you screamin that it's
TALKIN TO YOU DADDY, fart's breathin out your lips splashin my dick badly
Use vinegar, to try to tighten up your ginger
All-mighty dick, ran in with a cape, some call him engine
Lightning rod bob, black candy cane attatched to God
Thick, like a great adventure cigar, in your garage
Pregnant pussy have you fall out, like Remi on the house
Watch the teeth for slobbin my shit
You bit it on the couch, dry pussy leave the friction burns
Plus beef I hone, the condom broke
Bitch you got AIDS I'm shakin in my bones

3. Older Godz

Idk what it is with this verse but it always gets me amped!!!

Aiyyo I roll like a bat out of hell
Evil acapell's fly spittin out of my grill
Before I hit the sky with springtime colors
Juicy as a Sunkist, certain broads double dutch this
They carve it in they wrist, pales berry blazes
Straighten the crumbs left on the stove, clothes in my lady hair
Plus yours the look gold God, the old tainted bald technique
Got these vestibules designer niggaz in they whips
jumpin out they seats, eighteen, Bronzeman Part II
We like Dorothy Hamill on ice
We in your hood we might circle, hats down low in the Range
Switch lanes, change my tire, peel out
Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid
I shitted on your hood, got to your burner too late
I'm lookin real good, draped out
Shinin like a fresh fifty cent piece, your girlfriend, c'mere
Oh shit, you my man's niece, the gourmet pocket twenty
bombs made of clay, Sexcapades take place
We fucked in forty-eight shades might walk up in your studio
time slap your engineer, it's lighter fluid to that style
Hand me the matches now

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NRQW6wnGb1c




2. Cash Still Rules/Scary Hours

Ghost closes this out with an epic verse!!!!


Aiyyo strongarm that kid right there with wavy hair
Billy Johnson, snatched him out his whip in Times Square
Took his Pumas, nameplate, dude lost weight
Summer eighty-eight, started a fight, that can't wait
Ask Dorothy, same kid pussy up in Marsey
Blazin that Tad Rossi, up in the Marquis
He lost like a hundred ounces, Jake rushed his houses
Had him on the porch, ass no trousers
This souped up, individual stuck, the new stuff
Same kid cryin on the stand with Judge Cuffner
Kissed him with art num it's three to nine style
Before he left he flashin his face like Denzel
Richard Dale took his Beaver, off the wall pullin his whip
Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater
His safe butt was all fucked up, as he had me laughin
God you see how he was laid out, in the grass
with dirt in his mouth, Slim woke him up told him he wild out
Blood leakin from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out
Big bolo, stackin his shit financed a Volvo
He copped his shit from a small, coffeeshop in SoHo
He still pussy, he sell his dust up on the Lower East
Posin like he rappin out...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WvYv6bWHF9M





1. Impossible


This by far is his best verse...a movie could of been made of out this...im not even going to post the lyrics....just listen to it for yourself and see where he takes your mind

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZOYm3YkLWQ






With all the emotion, imagery and energy....Ghostface has he is Ill with it...I know I didn't put up Criminology or Ice Cream but he has toooooo many classics for me to name...if you have any of ya favorite Ghostface Verses put them in the comment box....til then I'll holla at y'all

It's the Laid Back Cat...Meekman...Peace!!!!

I'm still getting hip

What up to anybody reading this...I'm still getting hip to this blog stuff...I really want it to go somewhere...but I have to take it there...once this semesters over I will be on this Heavy!!!!!!!!

I just created a Facebook music page...my rap name is...Meekman..and no I'm not biting Meek Millz...I have been called Meekman since I was a little kid...no swagger jackin over here...shout out to Meek Millz...he's a spitter...anyway...check that out and follow me on Twitter...@meekdaslickest

AND I WANT FEEDBACK...DON'T HAVE ME OUT HERE LOOKIN CRAZY LOL!!!

Like I said before I will utilize this more as I Learn it and get hip...til then have a great day

It's the Laid Back Cat...peace