Cam is a top 5 Rapper from last 15 years

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I think Cam is the best to ever do it. I know a lot of people don't agree with that, but fukk them that's my opinion. Also:


Cam fans are some of the most delusional people I've ever seen. He's an interesting rapper for sure but come on :comeon:

It's unfortunate that due to the consequences of your tax bracket you don't comprehend half the shyt that's going on :umad:
 

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Vocal tonality? Off key? You getting overly technical with this shyt on some dork shyt. Hip hop ain't something where you sit down with a pen and paper and grade the vocal tonality, its something you feel. If you've been listening as long as I have and have the breadth of knowledge that I do you can just hear when an emcee's killing it.

CHWM Cam ain't as technically precise as the Cam on Big L's album. And I don't think I heard any COC material until after COF, so the theory of me liking early Cam goes in the bushes.


no,..you are just ignorant on some ignorant nikka shyt.
also,...you don't know shyt about this culture incomparison to me, and that is a proven fact.
so spare me,...all your ideas on what the culture is.
as you really don't fukking know at all, and your lack of knowledge on the skill of emcee'n is completely telling.

you already got exposed on your cam was better in the coc days.
plus, you post about mobb deep and I definitely know more about them than you, too.
on top of serving you and adding to your braintrust in those threads over the years.
so, real talk....
build your skills or stfu,...
you have no chance in hell of rivaling.
or, looking like the equivalent.
or surpassing:

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joe budden, just blaze........

who impersonates you,....answer, no one.
will anyone impersonate you,...NEVER
have you drawn and been respected at the top of underground rap,...NO.
will you ever draw at the top of underground rap and be a cultural figure that is respected,...NO!

are you the protégé to a rap legend, and actually made an underground classic on your first record,...NO.

so, spare me all your bullshyt.
you got the opportunity with the internet to do everything I did with/without the internet in a grassroots and cultural fashion.
till you surpass, my respect and actual content/contribution.
spare me,..
you bullshyt....

you can not talk about people where you have not actually succeeded in the same arena as them.
I talk about hiphop and the artist, because I am more respected culturally and more skilled than them, too.

that is a fact, and I guarantee...
if, no emcee is trying to get served by me, on the mic or via message board.

that is proven,........

till you prove some shyt....spare me, your non-actualized bullshyt.


art barr

I respect the confidence homes, but who are u ?

besides here i've never heard a peep about u, are u some type of invisible bully ?
 

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A lot of careers, cultural shifts, etc been off just the swag alone. Killa Cam aka fleadagawd is arguably one of the most influential rappers of all time. :wow: :lawd:
 

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I think Cam is the best to ever do it. I know a lot of people don't agree with that, but fukk them that's my opinion. Also:




It's unfortunate that due to the consequences of your tax bracket you don't comprehend half the shyt that's going on :umad:



you can tell, who does not know the man's discography.

thanks for posting a classic of his.
to dispel the bullshyt, people are on in this community since the dipset attacks in 01.


art barr
 

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Californ-i-a by way of BK
Yo subliminal thoughts, 100 Centre Street, criminal court
Pissy drunk up in here, bought in gin to court
It's for a biscuit, judging my dikk though, case acquitted
For this dough I'll do whatever it takes to get it
So, chain danglers, are in danger
When I skate wit your ice like the Rangers, assume later
Boss bytch though, go all out like Tomb Raider
Booth razors, a few blazers, who raised him
He speak Eboni- me and my goddaughter C-Hanni
Come through with the mean Tommy, ask you if you seen mommy
And she three feet behind me
Why my whole life is like the repeat of Gahndi
Me and G O D, from C O C, like got dough C O D
A S A P, A S A P
Play me, you crazy, and your mother ass fat
So I laid her on her stomach bust your brothers on her back
Never rubber on or cap, I'm a raw specialist
Make me more devilish, me and my whores never kiss
Though, motherfukker we was prone to die
Just my green top, yo we own inside, motherfukker

I was wishin for knowledge
But didn't have tuition for college
So that mission abolished
Straight street like power, politics, and policy making
Give a fukk how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme that
Gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your shyt
Gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks
Matter fact you p*ssy, gimme your bytch
Cam' is clappin,
I can't negotiate with Samuel Jackson
It's A Time To Kill, what do I do?
My girl pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off
The heat is off, no the heat is on nikka
In the street is on, I'm about to beast upon
A nikka til they deceased or gone, at least I'm gone
What do it matter, they just relate to business
Girl fukked my man like Jada from Menace
But I play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish
Least I wasn't caged in a clinic
In there, you age in a minute
But you know the sharks, Diplomats ho, we know the art
Come through leave your shyt wet like Noah's Ark
We order the pies, you sort of a lie
You aint 730 nikka you 'bout a quarter to five
Life's on the line, wife's goin blind
Tell me man, god, what type of a sign
Take a nitrogen nine, man, that's why I'ma give it up
Wrists stay glittered up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what
 

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i refuse to conform
Yo subliminal thoughts, 100 Centre Street, criminal court
Pissy drunk up in here, bought in gin to court
It's for a biscuit, judging my dikk though, case acquitted
For this dough I'll do whatever it takes to get it
So, chain danglers, are in danger
When I skate wit your ice like the Rangers, assume later
Boss bytch though, go all out like Tomb Raider
Booth razors, a few blazers, who raised him
He speak Eboni- me and my goddaughter C-Hanni
Come through with the mean Tommy, ask you if you seen mommy
And she three feet behind me
Why my whole life is like the repeat of Gahndi
Me and G O D, from C O C, like got dough C O D
A S A P, A S A P
Play me, you crazy, and your mother ass fat
So I laid her on her stomach bust your brothers on her back
Never rubber on or cap, I'm a raw specialist
Make me more devilish, me and my whores never kiss
Though, motherfukker we was prone to die
Just my green top, yo we own inside, motherfukker

I was wishin for knowledge
But didn't have tuition for college
So that mission abolished
Straight street like power, politics, and policy making
Give a fukk how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme that
Gimme your hat, gimme your gat, gimme your shyt
Gimme your bricks, gimme your kicks
Matter fact you p*ssy, gimme your bytch
Cam' is clappin,
I can't negotiate with Samuel Jackson
It's A Time To Kill, what do I do?
My girl pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off
The heat is off, no the heat is on nikka
In the street is on, I'm about to beast upon
A nikka til they deceased or gone, at least I'm gone
What do it matter, they just relate to business
Girl fukked my man like Jada from Menace
But I play to the finish, got blazed in a blemish
Least I wasn't caged in a clinic
In there, you age in a minute
But you know the sharks, Diplomats ho, we know the art
Come through leave your shyt wet like Noah's Ark
We order the pies, you sort of a lie
You aint 730 nikka you 'bout a quarter to five
Life's on the line, wife's goin blind
Tell me man, god, what type of a sign
Take a nitrogen nine, man, that's why I'ma give it up
Wrists stay glittered up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for what


come on fresh stop posting subpar verses from cam


mida, allow me to introduce myself, I'm known as Faboloso
When it's time to slide, I'm known to grab the most hoes
When I climb inside, they known to grab me close though (yeah)
When it's time to ride, I'm known to grab the toast though
By the expression on these hotties grill (uhuh)
I can tell that wanna holla at somebody real (what up)
And I'm usually looking for somebody skilled (yeah)
Enough to make a nikka scream Ayayayo
nikkas get mad, cause I may slay they hoe
But I don't wanna let these AK strays go
Stop face fightin' me, like ya face frighten me
Besides, what I need wit another case fightin' me
nikka what I need is a ounce of good cronic (yeah)
Unbelievable amounts of hypnotic (yaeh)
A shorty wit a ass that bounce like hydraulics (yeah)
And a nikka is straighter than six o-clock (yeah)



These nikkas act like, I ain't sling the clip at the last lane
And ran to the cops, to bring the tips of the last names (nikka!)
Like I ain't bring the shipments, and past caine
And sticky that'll leave ya finger tips wit the grass stains (nikka!)
Like I don't swing and zip through the fast lane
Would you believe, this ringer chipped me a fast Range (nikka!)
Like I ain't sling on stips, till my past fame
And stacked it up, like the Pringle chips, when the cash came (nikka!)
Like I ain't fling and dip, when the task came
I knew these nikkas sing like pits, so I stash change
The singles chipped in my ass changed
But this player never pay for, them rings and whips, just to gas dance
I'm why you stay in touch wit ya writer
Even made you pick up ya pen, and start clutchin it tighter
I ain't much of a fighter
But I know, everything about rollin up, like a Dutch in a Spyder
My dope is much more than whiter
One hit'll have the fiends yellin out, they need crutches and lighters
The Fed's can't touch us indict us, and the hoes can't even get numbers
They wanna stay in touch, they could write us, nikka
 
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