December 2nd, 2009 at 11:11 AM
Review: Beanie Sigel feat. 50 Cent – “I Go Off” (G Unit)
On one of the most controversial and energetic hip-hop singles of the year, former Roc-a-fella rhyme spitter Beanie Sigel has forged a new friendship and creative partnership with G-Unit’s top dog 50 Cent. The self-proclaimed “wack rap ringtone killer” goes on a verbal assault, reestablishing his place as one of hip-hop’s best lyricists, while even throwing some barbs in the direction of former boss and mentor Jay-Z. 50 Cent also takes shots at Jigga at the end of this one, mocking him and questioning his credibility in no uncertain terms. Fiddy rides the hook in his trademark laid-back delivery, but warns any challengers that the newly formed tag team of him and Sigel will give it to all comers. A solid reintroduction to the game and a peak into the possibilities of what a G-Unit-backed Sigel might sound like, “I Go Off” is sure to make enough noise to wake up those who might have been sleeping on Beans.
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December 2nd, 2009 at 11:15 AM { # }
JAY-Z RESPONDS TO 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel
Jay-Z Addresses 50 Cent / Beanie Sigel BeefJay-Z this, Jay-Z that
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that
Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this
Get off Jay-Z dick
What y’all niggas get front page articles, y’all mention Jay-Z nameI was gonna kill a couple rappers
But they did it to themselves
I was gon’ do it with the flow
But they did it with their sales
I was gon’ 9/11 ‘em but they didn’t need the help
And they did a good job them boys is talented as hell
Cause not only did they brick they put a building up as well
They ran a plane into that building and when that building fell
Ran to the crash site with no masks and inhaled
Toxins deep inside their lungs until both of them was filled
Blew a cloud out like a L into a jar then took a smell
Cause they heard that second hand smoke kills
Niggas thought they was ill found out they was ill
And it’s like you knew exactly how I wanted you to feelThat’s why real niggas respect me fake niggas want beef/
Cause they know that’s the only way we ever gon’ speak/
We never gonna see eye to eye/
Your type of nigga don’t recognize it’s all televised/Mobstas out to not get in beef/
There’s not business in it, it only brings police/
Wanksta want beef and they name in the streets/
Most times end up with their brain where they feet should go/You should know if you’re gonna do something/
And you go to radio we all know you’re frontin’/
So I got to radio to let ‘em know you frontin’/
Keep it real, you don’t want nothin’/They shootin? Nobody’s dyin’/
Somebody better put somebody’s body on somebody’s iron/
Some time soon or somebody’s lyin’/
I don’t care for that shit you’re shovellin’/
I ain’t duckin’ for nothin’ cousin/
I’m too tall to act small/
Plus you know I’ve seen it all before -



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