Posted on August 9, 2009 - by Vick

Slow Sunday’s R.I.P. Edition Vol. 2

This is the second volume of Slow Sunday’s video fest. This Sunday is going to be spent paying tribute to the lost ones in Hip-Hop. If I don’t mention someone PLEASE PLEASE leave a comment letting me know, and I will throw a video up. Rest In Peace to all the lost ones…

“It’s gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity”

“Watch me, you can catch it live on the Hitachi
Poppin shit like a Nazi, iced out like DeBiase”

“If the game shakes me or breaks me
I hope it makes me a better man”

“You cant kill me i was born dead”

“I’m rollin hard now I’m under control
Then wrapped the six-fo’ round the telephone poll
I looked at my car and I said, oh brother
I throw it in the gutter and go buy another”

Damn….Jam Master Jay

R.I.P. Scott La Rock

“you hea the ya-da-ya-da bout rap and whos hotter hotter well nada nada none of these young niggas f**kin wit me,
See if BIG was alive this what he’ll sound like,
you’ll say im gettin ahead of myself welllll,”

“B is for Bugz”

“Have to stay used to regain my own balance
Stay confident, strait as an arrow
Walkin the path that proclaims to be narrow
Through my adventures I see many shakes
See many come, see many wait”

“the women like me…im dipped in butter”

Jay Dee
“You aint gotta play hard to get
I know you, I know you like the art of sex
Im puttin down my plan like a architect”

Baatin
“Thought you knew baatin was prelickormiss
Which one of you queens is comin to get with this”

“Ooooh baby I love your stroke
Cause you, cause you get me to where I’m going
In a jury you’ll get my vote”

“Hey, baby, I like it rawww…
Yeah baby, I like it RAWWW!!!
Ooh, baby, I like it raww…
Yeah baby, I like it RAWWW!!!”

“A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday”

“The same stupid ass niggaz s’til ain’t figured it out
Long as they stay divided, man we gon’ run the South! (uh!)
Y’all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)
I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!”

“i pass off the young hos to r kelly”

“either you love me or you love me not, I’ma be me”

“You have to show them that you’re really not scared
You’re playin’ with your life, this ain’t no truth or dare
They’ll kick you, then they beat you,
Then they’ll tell you it’s fair
So beat it, but you wanna be bad”