'Lupe Fiasco Vs. Others'
In the article, the writers compare the lyrics of Lu to that of others in the mainstream hip hop game on a particular topic. The topic of the first installment is "lyrical ability and, more so, the ability to brag about yourself or your lyrical skills." You should definitely leave comments here or there and let them know what you think of the piece.
Also it would be interesting to here what your favorite Lupe Bars are.
One of mine has to be from one his mixtape, 'Fahrenheit 1/15 Part I: The Truth Is Among Us'
on the 'Rock The Mic' freestyle
''Don't Intervine Chumps/ Your far from the hood/ Like Limousine Trunks''
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I agree....i couldn't remember where i even heard that from, so thankyou. But when i heard that line...it was then i knew......it was then...
My favorite verses are the Ignorant Shit Freestyle on Lupe The Jedi and The first verse of What It Do...I can't give you exact quotes though unfortunately
My favorite verse is all of food and liqour. lol
My favorite verses are from Hurt Me Soul,Sunshine,The Pills American Terrorist,The cool and Gold Watch. There is so much depth in even Lupe's most simplistic songs.
Man i have so many Lupe lines in my head...i won't even begin to write em
hmm tough one... mixtapes are full of quotables.. "Truth is limitless in it's range, if you drop a T and look at it in reverse it could hurt"
My fave - JayZ said he never prayed to God he prayed to Gotti/I'm thinkin golly/ God gaurded me from the ungodly
and
L as in little/U as in the opposite of me/ P as in pistol and E as in e
Can't wait till May 10 for the tour!!!
The wings don't make you fly and the crown don't make you king. simple but hot.
ahh... there's so many.
turn urself in to the paddie wagons/said no bacon would n't take'em had the pigs on the payroll
i'm brainless/which means i'm headless/like ichabod crane is/or foreplay-less sex is/which mean im stainless/with no neck left to hang a hang with/which means i'm necklace-less/like a necklace theft/ and i aint use my head rest yet/they say he need proof.like a vestless chest
flow can't be seen/like it took one in the face/ i'm heavy nigga/ toe can't be seen/ like i'm reprosessing the chevy nigga
so my heat like tiger beat/i got the shotgun in the driver seat/so if lupe's a coupe/my man is a sedan/if it's more than two of us/than u up against a van.
there's like a thousand more but this is cool for now
If you die, tell that you played my game/ I hope your bullet holes become mouths that say my name
-Put You On Game
You know my mean foes fold like clean clothes/ sub-machine holes they size of Shaq's ring in between your eyes, like nose
I black out like D.O.S., how you gon' back out/ There's no back door, like a porche
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