Osdorp Posse
Osdorp Style
Commercial Aids
- Look, here's a comparison....
- There are certain rappers who say they like
hardcore hip-hop , but also make pop rap.
- yes, yes.
- Only for the money. Will those same rappers also love their girlfriend and still let her play the whore?
- Only for the money? You know, then there are the so-called hardcore rappers who only make pop rap for once, out of need for money. - Would those same rappers, if they were straight, also
play gay for once? Out of financial need?
- Ha, I think they suffer from commercial AIDS.
I'm fed up with it, what?
I've had, what?
one says this and the other does that.
Make love-rap or hiphouse or I know what,
shove that shit up your ass.
It's starting to look more and more like,
that all rappers seem to succumb to the money
There are more and more lukewarm losers,
who sing love songs and lame jokes.
Suckers who call themselves rappers come and go,
they just mess around and give rap a bad name
It seems like the disease commercial AIDS,
but (already?) the real rappers still exist.
Unordered(?), unintelligible(?) and fearless
br/>incredible and unparalleled.
We survive underground,
because above it is rich but unhealthy.
Because with commercial sperm in your ass,
there will only be nonsense from your mouth.
Don't try to surprise the masses with something loud,
because then your record dealer will have you change the lyrics
Then that jerk says: you can't do that,< br/>that's too harsh, you don't do business like that.
He calls it anti-commercial,
but Def P. calls it original
You idiots, you would rather have it already
that commercial bull shit instead of
the motherfucking truth you think we
don't know what we're talking about, but we see
and hear everything and we're watching you.
There is only one Osdorp Posse, and that's us
and if you fuck with us then you're one of them.
And for those who want to hear dope rhymes,
prop Def P. a few more pounds in your ears.
Kick that shit!
Boy boy,
my lungs
are swelling up like balloons,
because I fucking rap
like a souped-up moped.
Had I started commercially
I would have been swimming in money
but I'm not a stupid person
who gets a kick out of sums of money
so fools can come,
I won't go far.... ('blind')
and growl you away with beats that hum
like bombs.
Serious as a cancer,
I am a slim
white person
heavy as an anchor
Slim limp with your dick full of whining,
your best rhyme is a cast-off for me.
Stupid (roof bag)
I'll beat you up like a piece of cake.
Because I .... like a snail.
Is your bitch getting angry now?
I'll grab that Aunt Toos at her box,
I ram a club right into her bull's-eye
and make her suck harder than a tornado.
Cock, have you had enough?
then take it a nice long bath, darling.
In the hydrochloric acid and rot away like a woodshed,
because you are as fake as gangrene.
You imitate everything that is hot in the states,< br/>you suffer from commercial AIDS.
Haaaa, haha u200bu200bhaha.
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