COME WIDDIT!!!!

Posted: June 4, 2011 by mega7981 in HIP HOP SHIT, LIFE
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SHOUT OUT TOO!!! Chuck Cawthorn and Andrew Betita for the time machine convo that always inspires me!

(PROBABLY ADD MORE PICS SORRY FOR THE SPELLING AND GRAMMER I”LL CHECK IT LATER!!!)

We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the first batter up Ahmad — well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the first batter up Ahmad — well then come widdit

So lately I’ve been having convo’s with friends I hardly see now a days, but still keep in contact with via facebook and lot of the talk has been on some time machine talk reflecting on the past of the Classic years of HIP HOP. What up Chuck! What Up Drew! lol Anyway my boy chuck posted the youtube video “Come Widdit” with (in lyrical appearance order) AHMAD, RAS KASS & SAAFIR. Before I heard the song I was like a freshman in high skool reading the Source mag at home and saw Ras-Kass got the “HIP HOP QUOTABLE OF THE MONTH” I use to cut these out and tape them to my bath room wall and just read them while doin bathroom business lol T.M.I. may bad.

When I read along the quotable, I’d try to rap and see if I could guess the rhythm & cadence of the flow than later hear the song and see how close I got to it. To be honest I never got any quotable right lol. I couldn’t find the rhythm at all. It was hard without ever hearing the beat, and after reading it I wondered how in the hell did he cram all these big ass words in here? Like it seem like the flow was going over 4/4 bars with no pauses.Than deciphering the flow was a mind phuck cause It was a complex battle rhyme with hard hitting punch lines. Hella dope I was desperate to find the album this track was on by digging through all the music at the stores cause the internet wasn’t invented yet lol.

I finally figured out what album the single was on. It was on the Street Fighter 2 Soundtrack. It had Nas, Pharcyde, The B.U.M.S., & Anotha LEVEL. If you aint got this album get it. I got like five copies and 2 of them are warped. But every time I see this vinyl album for some reason I just keep buying them like if they were baseball cards.

So when I first heard the song, Ahmad was up to bat first and dropped his gem which had a cool as flow perfect to be the lead off spitter. Than I finally got to hear Ras Kass’s verse and I was like this dude is droppin that modern day science in a battle style cadence. His flow to the beat was just weaving in and out through the bars so fluid. I was very impressed and Inspired. Now after hearing the “Come Widdit” vocal sample, over the banging bass and drum you hear some outer space efx. The song was just an instant banger with a dope group chant for the chorus.

So now Saafir is up to spit clean up. With his on beat off beat flow, he was perfect to be the encore verse to this single. I mean it’s not like I wasn’t familiar with his style cause he’s album Boxcar Sessions Tape came out when I was a freshman so I was already a fan, but the combination of these 3 made an instant banger for the walkman, aka only for the hardcore head  aka the music your ex-girlfriend love to hate lol…..

Now that I think about the whole song should of been printed as a HIP HOP QUOTABLE RHYME OF THE MONTH.

Heres a link to old my mix “MegaMayhem” mix for listen and free download.

“Come Widdit” comes in at the 10:10 minute mark (agaon oly for the hardcore hip hop heads)

http://neitherworldraido.podomatic.com/entry/2009-12-02T14_22_55-08_00

-mega7981

We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the first batter up Ahmad — well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the first batter up Ahmad — well then come widdit

Verse One: Ahmad

Well it’s the niggerole that caught Foot Lock
cause the vibe keeps voxed in funk, makes you rock to the side
Gave it all I had, just to have what I got
Niggaz tryin to be bad, and they mad cuz they not
Gonna defeat the rapper who got three ways to sack a
Quarterback I slaughter wack MC’s with ease
These nuts what you get and a busted lip
What you have when you come at me with buster shit
All that graf given driven so I musta hit
Bought a Jag, chillin on the Shore just to dip
Get it right, cause I get it, night in and night out
I’m butter, covering up wack MC’s like White Out
Don’t doubt it that they dissed me OK rap is overrated
Who hate it that a nigga from the West blew up and made it
And I’d braid it if I had it but for now I keep it balded
Niggaz tryin to touch to me better stop before they get scalded
I’m hot, like a skillet and grits, crush you to bits
When I look over the room, and then lower the boom, and
Think that they can defeat the man that can’t be beat
I do the breaststroke clown while you drown in three feet
Beep beep like robots on Buck Rodgers plus I bust
25th century rhymes so you decline
To battle anytime had skills since I was nine
Dope lines the only weapon that I cock, I never drop
I stop clones cuz biting’s never condoned
From the Westside 4th Avenue crew Jones

We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the second batter Ras Kass — well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the second… nah forget it

Verse Two: Ras Kass

My foramen magnum got 357 calibers
to bust a suckaz melon like Gallagher (pow)
Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, toxic melanin
with an adamantium skeleton like Wolverine
child, my heart pumps kerosene
Son I spit butane, burn any bastard you name till I die
And even when I’m maggots, I’ma still be fly
Perpetrator, you’re not the one
Your name’s not Anfernee Hardaway
I’m like a wolf with blood dripping down the fangs
My techniques foul enough to shoot the flagrant technical
I be comin off the head rougher then ribbed tip recepticles
Expect the exceptional syllables to be the next man’s umbilical cord
Catch distortion, ras cancels kids like abortions
Sendin niggaz to hip hop hell, ock
Eternal damnation through writers block
I rock over the results of Reeboks and sands
stand ill, forget a live band just my mouth and hand
And even man wasn’t prehensile
I’d still find ways to grip mikes, hold my tip when I piss
and pick off pubic lice
Cause see, I always been nice but first brothers slept
Now I’ve come back twice like Christ to resurrect the West
Check

We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the third batter up, Saafir — well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
I’m the third batter Saafir — well then come widdit

Verse Three: Saafir the Saucee Nomad

Some spit it, but my saliva is liver
spit stenches drenches been intricated, flow braggarts
Act cynic thyroid thermia hypodermic
How I earn it squeezing juices, one-hundred
percent concentrated on easing nooses around the necks
of tricks, probably won’t get this
Thick hottie body carberuator
I’m the un-priggish well cat led bredded-well ill verse my
will is ho gung for the fortune
Can spell hearse with the same Addams Family apple grapple hook
Crooked, flier I fly crooked
For the crew, Hobo Junction, in a few I’ll plan
father soldier and when they’re older I’ll teach them off
Killings of confidence and to be omnipotent with content
Accomplishment for gladiation I’m done
With training of explaining as the crates in plan B
Attack instructs me to hit the yak
I’m here, on purpose
The Nomadic, addict, merchant

We went all around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
Well then come widdit
All around the planet, pitchin, and no one hit it
Well then come widdit

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