Freestyle Friday: Ludacris vs. T.I.

Ludda all the way. no contest

Never scared to be different
The improviser was put into existance
For in-stance, this is me
What did you expect from the 5th LP
Gone for a minute now I’m back again
Back to back, back to break backs again
Put ‘em in the back seat of the ‘Llac again
And rip off the Magnum packagin
What’s happenin, I’m lookin for some girls gone willllld (gone willlld)
I’m just tryin to make these girls all smilllle (all smilllle)
And I’m gonna make ‘em dance, so I
Can see ‘em shake they ass, then I’ll
Put ‘em in a trance, ’til I
Get ‘em out them pants, then I’ll
Take ‘em to a level that they mighta never been to befo’
We gon’ hit the do’ and then hit the flo’ you’ll get hit below
I got somebody I want you to get to know – ME!
Fearless like Jack the Ripper
Hip-Hop needs help so I’m back to flip up
Flip and run ‘em back cause I’m back to stick her
And flow up on the track like it’s full of li-QUOR!

Luda offa “Girls Gone Wild”

I believe i just did, and didnt u just fuck up the rotation? LMAO

Kev…its puff/puff – pass

You effin up the rotation – lol, lol!!!

MOVING RIGHT ALONG….Chris doesnt need a “title” to prove his greatness…..Tip can be “King of the South” all he wants but like Chris said in the verse I’m bout to post, Never limit yourself to just the south!

Look, I’m the best and there’s nothin’ that you can do about it
Never needed a publicity stunt, let’s tell the truth about it
Even in the core of the streets you can’t sway the youth about it
But keep runnin’ yo mouth, and I swear I’ma knock a tooth up out it
I never claimed to be nothin’ but who the fuck I am
Never sold cocaine in my life, but I’m still the fuckin’ man
Understand, nothin’ you did makes you better nigga
You claim the streets but the streets respect that cheddar nigga
Luda got twice as much, your life you can charge it to him
I fit four of your houses inside my daughter’s room
And still have room for young Karma to play
Givin’ back to the children of tomorrow for good karma today
So you can say what you wanna say and you can talk that talk
But real niggas ain’t doin’ no talkin’ cuz we walk that walk
Album for album you can see I got a multi-million plan
So call yourself whatever you want except the multi-million man
Nigga!

@Black…
You must live in NY or Compton where criminal activity determines your success!!

I agree with Tip producing music that he underwent with experience but you forgot where Luda and how Luda got started. His first album wasnt “animated” nor was the second. His music has evolved over time through maturity…….so has Tips. He went from “You don’t know me” to buying chicks “whatever they like”…..which in my book means that Tip has made some music that his ‘rep/bckgrnd/ and street cred’ doesnt exactly personify as well. So what do you call that? That clearly has nothing to do with who’s the best MC.

@Hassan – that verse was definitely hot & the one you intended may have been better, BUT…

“I’m Talking to you” – T.I. 2nd verse

Ay I’m the best you ever heard about, fresher than you heard about
Yeah I’m strapped now pussy nigga this ain’t just word of mouth
For niggas wit’ dirty mouths, I got a lotta clean pistols to wash ‘em out
I’m really finna give yo’ ass some hotter shit to talk about
The goons hit the room now you askin what’s this all about
Fo’ you know it your noggins split ya bottom teeth is fallin’ out
Got a problem wit partner …I see him in the city and call him out
It wasn’t for the chopper ain’t shit I’m gettin’ all of mine
Pop ‘em drop ‘em call the plan a wake he out forever more
I give it to you straight nigga I don’t need a metaphor
How many different ways is it to say I’m gettin’ cheddar more
A nigga twice as old way mo’ popular need to set at all
Man I just say it to my pops, maybe he could tell your better boy
Patient in the afterlife I’ll waste you in the after life
Even after my life haters be after my life
‘Cause I’m a do in ’06 what took ‘em half of they life, man I’m talkin’ to you.

nah, @streez i’m from atlanta..but shouldn’t truth in ur music makes u a better MC. a record like Whatever u Like…which he snapped on by the way…. is his current reality. If i was rich as fuck i would by my girl whatever she likes…as i’m sure u would. Criminal Activity has nothing to do with it but Tip said it best and i’m sure that any real hip-hop head will agree….”if u ain’t live what u spittin then u worthless…” This art that was given to us by our forefathers was based in honesty…and honestly Tip does honesty better.

oh yeah….check out this first verse from TIP “Represent” a Luda Diss from way back….all real shit if u were in the city at the time. http://www.limelinx.com/delete/9a3317e154c06d72bda8a3116d94bb3b

@Black – I’m feeling you BUT don’t send us to the verse, put it down. That’s the point of “Freestyle Friday” – everyone can say such & such is hot/great/etc….but when you have to validate that argument with the artist in question own work then you saying something.

“Down in the Dirty” – Ludda

Yeah I done said said it b4
But I guess it best to repeat it
Dirty south in the building
With no loses we undefeated
Anybody think they can beat it must b on sherm
Got the streets on fire like ross kile with a perm
Im big worm and that big body slaya
Rip it open n u keep playin with my money
Smoke it like im a dope
I got for broke on a blv
In the paint n hav a laya hater sliced from his eyes to his tank
U think I cant hav 235 pounds of trouble
Cant find a trilla play then me if u had the hubble
Big reppin the dirty n I aint abt to slow down
So if u aint wid it get out the way it abt to go down
U can get ur issue like ur boy subscribed
N wen we ride theres no were that yo ass can hide
H8er try to look at me crocked like burner play craves
Hav u runnin up north like a runaway slave
Played pussy ya fucked even if its ya period
Cause down south niggas take their money too serius

this is a really dope idea…good shit…i fuck with this site heavy now…glad i found it today.

Luda – Blow It Out Your Azz
2nd verse

It’s time to saddle up the Tontos cause I’m the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don’t talk to strangers
I’m just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If you ever think of stoppin me – BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
I’m a hustler by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I’m lookin in to buyin Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
C’mon and take a look, he’s got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowin like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
I’m ’bout to go on vacation – BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!
Shout out to Bill O’Reilly, I’ma throw you a curve
You mad cause I’m a THIEF and got away with words
I’ma start my own beverage, it’ll calm your nerves
Pepsi’s the New Generation – BLOW IT OUT YA ASS!

“Bring ‘Em Out” 3rd Verse – T.I.

Mic check 1-2 1-2, you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you’ll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I’ma make it hard for a sucka nigga to flex
Sho ‘em this ain’t the squad for a nigga to test
Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh
Work well wit Nines AK’s and Techs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef you can bring ya best and we’ll be standin..

I’m Talkin to You Verse 3

I ain’t talkin to Buck cause he a real nigga
ain’t talkin 2 Pimp cause he a trill nigga
ain’t talkin 2 BG cause he like me, with open cases and we’ll kill niggaz
I know you wannabe just like me since you got ya new record deal nigga
But I don’t give a fuck if you like me no second diss ya not trill nigga
ya in ya video wearin white T that don’t make you no dope dealer nigga
But I ain’t talkin bout no bankhead court, bowen homes, no adamsville nigga
you dealin wit a lil gorilla nigga
10 mill later I’m still the nigga
Killer Mike, Yung bloodz, David Banner
Bonecrusher they remember when y’all ain’t feel a nigga
Had it out with Chris he still my nigga
sat down,civilized talk about it like niggaz
so I ain’t never been served get ya facts right nigga
for this 40 cal make ya ass act right nigga
coming against the king get ya stats right nigga
wanna talk about nigga, wanna be a hot nigga
gonna be a shot nigga, yeah I say’d it what nigga buck nigga
like Lil Jon I don’t give a fuck
I give a God damn if I never sell another milla
I take my ass right back to center hill and villa
compound come down everyday sell yay
Just like the old days stack another mill up
niggaz ain’t ready for the dust that we kick up
go talk shit forget they get hit up
You better be bout that shit you kick
Like DipSet bitch you trynna get wit us
I don’t Politic, don’t even speak see I don’t kiss up
gotta be styles and sheek Jada diss us
diss us…that’s goin piss us..(off)..send (__)in there to pick niggaz (off)
if you don’t hang in the air by the name a swizz beats
told mannie fresh he the skateboard P
Clay J-G and Just Blaze taking basically I’m talkin 2 you….

@ Black…great minds think alike!!!

I’m Serious Verse 2

Pull up in a blue coupe that’s damn near clear
And Polo gear that won’t drop ’til next year
Be like this here, Cartier frames and Pierre Jouet wristwear
T.I.P. your majesty’s right c’here
Notice when I came the dames disappeared, ya lames listen here

TO PLAY ME, BA-BY, HEY HE,
GONE NEED A TRACK FROM GOD FEATURING JESUS AND JAY-Z
(dead face pause)

Go on floss; ball where it cost
Smile for the cameras, take your shirts off
Y’all niggas actin, take ya skirts off
Hoppin bomb-ass nigga and he ain’t wanna work boss
I’m gettin sick and tired off these phony rendetions
Wonder why I don’t consider them no competition
There’s no vision – lil’ ambition
How I feel about these niggas, and my word, are ya kiddin?

This is the first song most folks really heard him on…out the gate he let niggas know…I”M BETTER THAN YOU…THEN BACKED IT UP!!

That “Cry Babys” verse was dope…first time i heard it…..”I got people scared as fuck like when condoms break..” i stoped the cd….

he has always been talented to me…he just started losing me after while…it became very commercial even though he has kept the same basic formula..he just became wishy washy…i look at luda like i look a em…foerver good..but i couldn’t grow old listening to them.

I’m from the deep South and I’ve been a fan of both since Luda was still doing his DJ thing and T.I. was T.I.P. TIP has a nice flow and delivery and style (more commonly referred to as “swag”) but Luda is a highly underrated lyricist because he’s kinda aloof at times and he doesn’t “go hard” all that often. But dude can seriously put words together. Check this from Word of Mouf:

Coming to America Verse 1 & 2

These bitches throwin rose petals at my feet mayn!
They wanna spoil me, treatin me like royalty;
what I’m ‘sposed to do? It’s such a sweet thang
Work that track, whip ‘em like Kunta
That’s why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L; if you disagree
don’t even look at me ho don’t pass go just go straight to jail
With no probation or bail, but this ain’t Monopoly
It’s Jolly Green Giants cause we smoke so much broccoli
Uh-oh, Spaghetti-O’s! Luda’s oodles of noodles
And testin me is like pitbulls put up to poodles
My rap career goes back further than yo’ father hairline
It’s Ludacris – I pack more nuts than Delta Airlines
I’m fly, even when I get high I work cash
And even got my coats bumped up to first class
I’m boss to all employees – and I’m here to teach the principle
Cause I’ve been saved by mo’ bells than Lark Vorhees

Fuck you too! What you wanna do, scrawny nigga
But I got a arsenal of automatics down to twenty-twos
Know how to use ‘em, fight dirty as SHIT
I throw a grenade and all-in-one bury a CLIQUE
You see y’all got it all wrong like women in tuxedos
And comin up shorter than five Danny DeVitos
I’m on a cool ranch, get laid more than Fritos
With five strippers, four wives and three amigos
I go scuba divin in Bays at Montego
I find gold links and snatch ‘em like I’m Deebo
But I’m the light-skinteted version of Mandingo
I’ve seen more Beatles and Jagged Edges than Ringo
I used to run numbers in line they caled me BINGO
Cause I’m big, you a little star, you just twinkle
Old asses like sharpeis, y’all all wrinkled
And I stay with more BULLETS than yo’ Billboard singles

How come no one posted Luda’s Stomp verse? Luda destroyed TI on it. so let me finish this off with this….

Mothafucka, I’m a monster in this game similar to the Lochness
My rhymes is nappy rooted, some verses gotta process
The truth in this booth, ain’t no doubt when I’m rappin’
If I say it I’ve either done it or it’s ’bout to happen

When I pull up in the Louis truck on 26′s people dumb out
If life’s a crap game, I’m rollin’ 7′s on the come out
These rapper’s think I’m ignent, love sayin’ my name
‘Cause maintainin’ my fish tank an’ they house cost the same

Ask me I’ll say I made it an’ it sure wasn’t luck
‘Cause hustler’s relate to me and some are younger than Buck
You see I’m married to my music but we got a prenupt
So, if that bitch don’t act right, I’m still gettin’ my cut

My deals never get screwed my contracts practice abstinence
I’m masterin’ this program hazin’ these undergraduates
So, pimpin’ be easy, quit catchin’ feelings
‘Cause you worth a couple hundred grand and I’m worth millions
Nobodys thinkin’ about you plus your beef ain’t legit
So, please stay off the T I P of my dick