Real Hip Hop Lyrics | Jay-Z - Supa Ugly (3rd Verse) @RealHipHopLyrics | Uploaded September 2024 | Updated October 2024, 15 hours ago.
TARGET: Nas
LYRICS OF THIS VERSE:
Me and the boy A.I. got more in common
Than just balling and rhyming—get it? More in Carmen
I came in your Bentley backseat (Damn)
Skeeted in your Jeep (Woo)
Left condoms on your baby-seat (Woo)
Here, nigga—the gloves is off, the love is done
It's whatever, whenever, however, nigga (One!)
And since you infatuated with saying that gay shit: (Faggot)
Bitch, you was kissing my dick when you was kissing that bitch! (Oh)
Nasty shit, you thought I was boning Renette
You calling Carm' a hundred times, I was boning her neck
You got a baby by the broad, you can't disown her yet
When does your lies end? When does the truth begin?
When does reality set in, or does it not matter?
Gotta hurt: I'm your baby mama's favorite rapper (Haha)
And ask your current girl, she know what's up
Holla at a real nigga! Jigga! (I don't give a fuck!)
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Artist/Group: Jay-Z
Album: Turntable Torture
Released: 2002
Label: Out Tha Trunk Kutz
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TARGET: Nas
LYRICS OF THIS VERSE:
Me and the boy A.I. got more in common
Than just balling and rhyming—get it? More in Carmen
I came in your Bentley backseat (Damn)
Skeeted in your Jeep (Woo)
Left condoms on your baby-seat (Woo)
Here, nigga—the gloves is off, the love is done
It's whatever, whenever, however, nigga (One!)
And since you infatuated with saying that gay shit: (Faggot)
Bitch, you was kissing my dick when you was kissing that bitch! (Oh)
Nasty shit, you thought I was boning Renette
You calling Carm' a hundred times, I was boning her neck
You got a baby by the broad, you can't disown her yet
When does your lies end? When does the truth begin?
When does reality set in, or does it not matter?
Gotta hurt: I'm your baby mama's favorite rapper (Haha)
And ask your current girl, she know what's up
Holla at a real nigga! Jigga! (I don't give a fuck!)
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Artist/Group: Jay-Z
Album: Turntable Torture
Released: 2002
Label: Out Tha Trunk Kutz
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![50 Cent - Many Men (Wish Death) [3rd Verse]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/YBW4o79IM1g/hqdefault.jpg "50 Cent - Many Men (Wish Death) [3rd Verse]
LYRICS OF THIS VERSE:
Every night I talk to God, but he dont say nothin back
I know he protectin me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin TECs on me
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
The feds didnt know much when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
I aint gon spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate, nigga? You cant read between the lines?
In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around
Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now its clear that Im here for a real reason
Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he aint fuckin breathin
Many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death pon me
Lord, I dont cry no more
Dont look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Artist/Group: 50 Cent
Album: Get Rich or Die Tryin
Released: 2003
Label: Interscope/Shady/Aftermath/G-Unit
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![The Notorious B.I.G. - Flava in Ya Ear (Remix) [1st verse from FLAVA IN YA EAR by Craig Mack]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Ym80btN79gA/hqdefault.jpg "The Notorious B.I.G. - Flava in Ya Ear (Remix) [1st verse from FLAVA IN YA EAR by Craig Mack]
LYRICS OF THIS VERSE:
Ugh! Ugh!
Niggas is mad I get more butt than ashtrays (Yeah)
Fuck a fair one, I get mine the fast way
Ski mask way, nigga, ransom notes (Ugh)
Far from handsome, but damn, a nigga tote (What you tote?)
More guns than roses, foes is shaking in their boots
Invisible bully, like The Gooch
Disappear, vamoose, youre wack to me (Ugh)
Take them rhymes back to the factory
I see, the gimmicks, the wack lyrics
The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it (Ugh)
Youre mad cause my style youre admiring
Dont be mad, UPS is hiring (Woo!)
You shouldve been a cop, fuck hip-hop
With that freestyle, youre bound to get shot (Ugh)
Not from Houston but I Rap-A-Lot (Uh-huh)
Pack the gat a lot (Uh-huh), the flavs bout to drop, ugh
Artist/Group: The Notorious B.I.G.
Album: Bad Boy Greatest Hits Volume 1
Released: 1998
Label: Bad Boy
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![Jadakiss - Checkmate (50 Cent Diss) [1st Verse]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/_0qDdy3aqjk/hqdefault.jpg "Jadakiss - Checkmate (50 Cent Diss) [1st Verse]
LYRICS OF THIS VERSE:
We gon handle this like grown men, you wont win
You dont even feel comfortable in your own skin
I rap my ass off, Im fightin the champ with the glass jaw
At the Garden or Nassau (Uh-huh)
See me, couple hood niggas behind stars
I heard you put a couple good niggas behind bars (Preme!)
I might never sell that much
But you can bet your last two quarters Ill never tell that much
Picture Kiss not come out swingin
Its like goin see 50 at a show
And he dont come out singin (Cmon!)
Yeah, you got a felony, but you aint a predicate (Nuh-uh)
Never the King of New York, you live in Connecticut (Haha)
You dont be in the hood, you be in the woods
Fuckin with me, its where you really gon be for good (Ugh)
I hold the 4-5 myself (Ch-chk)
And hop out the Range on 1-4-5 myself (What up!)
This is a true fact
Since when has it become cool to get shot and not shoot back? (Never)
Trackmasters shelved you (Ugh), Bravehearts helped you (Ugh)
Then everybody felt you (Uh-huh), now I gotta melt you (Yeah)
And dont try to pull rank on Kiss
‘Cause the niggas Ima send to do it aint gon miss
Be laid up stiff, I spit straight up piff
I did real songs with Big, no made-up shits (Ah!)
Artist/Group: Jadakiss
Album: N/A
Released: 2005
Label: N/A
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