As you can imagine, coming from Québec City I'm not an expert in the New York slang.
What exactly does "yours is traced" mean? I can feel the meaning, but is there more to it?
As you can imagine, coming from Québec City I'm not an expert in the New York slang.
What exactly does "yours is traced" mean? I can feel the meaning, but is there more to it?
Comme les anges à l'œil fauve
Je reviendrai dans ton alcôve
Et vers toi glisserai sans bruit
Comme les ombres de la nuit.
Copying, like your tracing a picture. He's saying his is real and original and yours is copied and or unoriginal.
Tracing: a drawing created by superimposing a semitransparent sheet of paper on the original image and copying on it the lines of the original image.
In other words what Rae is saying is that...the shit his crew creates is original...and the cats that trace are bitting or copying.
Thanks a bunch.
Didn't know that use of the word "trace".
Comme les anges à l'œil fauve
Je reviendrai dans ton alcôve
Et vers toi glisserai sans bruit
Comme les ombres de la nuit.
we're original and you're biters.
Christianity = White Supremacy
Yeah I love that quote.
Not so much dissing...more like "We Are Above You"
Like when Rae said "We Ran Through That Chamber"
That songs Ill & one of the best off 8 diagrams.
"Fake niggas who tried to flex hard came and went, they couldn't match up wit the fly nigga wit his back against the wall. heads clock when i came in the door"-Ghostface Killah
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don't hate me I believe that state of feeling is pussy
Im from the slumz of the heartless streets of brooklyn
get ur thoughts took in my rhyme talk
get ur soul shooken believe me seen more eyez
as god in the heavenz out the outta space
stay on that papa chaze
stack snapz mess wit mines find your face stapled
in my abandon project stair case
been in psyc z smoked that piff to dust
more crazy than satan wanna burn in hellz crust
killa.
Get it trilla more than a trillion killas
locked down or on the block metropalot
wit tha ratchet or just grinding crackz
more feanz in your hood, hating me is like
walking up to my face blasting a million bullets
droppin me in the grave for nothing
how the young black kids die in these dayz for
only just chilling with thier shorties
sad to see
on your Channel 7 eyewitness news
fucking rhymerz take that trash biting
back to the pizza shop.
In these dayz what hapeen to Hip-Hop
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