DJ M-Walk, who you may remember as Tone Loc’s DJ, produced a song for Romeo & Master Rhyme in 1987 which sampled ‘To Be Real.’ It was picked up by Delicious Vinyl and remixed by the Dust Brothers, and contained some lines which were seemingly aimed at another local LA crew:
M-Walk don’t dig dirty dudes dealing dope/so stop saying sess ’til the suckers say soap
Rhymes raps and riddles of rhymes he’s real raw/said seven sorry suckers saw [O’] Shay on the Shaw
And that’s no lie, and if you want to try/you can come and try and I won’t even ask you
N.W.A. fired back with the original version of ‘Compton’s N Tha House/100% Diss,’ which was exclusive to the cassette single of ‘Eazy Duz It’ and left off the twelve inch for some reason. A slightly remixed version was included on Straight Outta Compton.
They got a wacky wack record for the wacky wack crew/Yo what about the lyrics? That shit’s wacky wack too
With a fucked-up style and a fucked-up show/Yo Ren, what about the scratchin’? Is it def?
Fuck no! The mothafuckin’ record is a mothafuckin’ wack/the mothafuckin’ Crackerjack needs to step the fuck back!
Apparently Romeo & Rhyme didn’t take to kindly to the track, and dedicated the cover of their second and final single to the N.W.A. posse. I haven’t heard ‘Comin Up Short’ nor ‘Nothin But A Fan’ but it’s safe to assume that at least one of them involve dissing N.W.A. and Eazy in some way. Having a song called ‘Comin’ Up Short’ and not making it about Eric Wright seems like a missed opportunity.
UPDATE: JtotheI from The Formula just blessed me with audio of ‘Nothin But A Fan’ and the back cover of the single. It seems that the animosity goes back to high school, as Master Rhyme and Eazy-E apparently both went to Manual Arts Senior High:
Eazy replied again on ‘Eazier Said Than Dunn,’ and also dedicated a section of the video to explicitly sonning Romeo and Rhyme. Interestingly enough, he seemed to enjoy the cover of their single enough to re-appropriate the ‘187um’ cross-out for his later Dr. Dre diss record…
Boy, Master Rhyme is a toy! I mean skank while ya suckin’ what the girls enjoy
You must be sick or ya lonely/how ya gonna diss me if ya don’t even know me
Yo Ren, get the gat show ’em where it’s at/and that’s just the sound
And next time I’m peelin ya cap to let ya know where I’m comin’ from.
There must be more to the story beyond those just those couple of lines on ‘Crackerjack’ setting this off, considering how much effort both side put into the ensuring conflict. Maybe that can be covered in the direct to DVD prequel to the biopic, NWA & The Posse: The Ron-De-Vu Years.
Maybe it was a hood beef or something.
Those are some pretty complex rhyme patterns on Crackerjack for ’87.
I recently found that Romeo and Rhyme record on a digging mission. Gotta love the misspelling on the cover and they look like they just got off the night shift from the janitorial company they worked for.
Crossing out somebody’s name in LA gang culture means they are targeted by rivals. On the hit list.
Always wondered about the “master rhyme” bar. Good stuff, Robbie.
I suppose it’s a different m-Walk to the one involved with the pharcyde? Just the delicious vinyl connection to both artists is interesting – coincide?
@oneam: It’s the same dude.
Eazy said “im eating steak”, not “i mean skank”
Crackerjack Compton’s in the house nuthing but a fan Easyer said than done The real one Pay your dues Express yourself compton’s in the house2 some wacc shit by Ice T I m the master if it aint ruff
Its like a assembly line how I get work threw yall
Then run up on rens ass..like the bitch Skirt too small
YEAH
Rite here rite now RHYMEs shittn on the mic but these faggats actn like they ain’t smelln it.. I wipe my ass with mcren.he run get DrDre. dre b like its just a lil shit, MASTER RHYMES a foucking Elephant. peace to young B when he past, a miricle…came bacc to me.
And I like all kinds of guns.big guns small ones snub noses and Roogers…at centennial high school the basketball coach made me a two guard, cuz imma shooter..these guys try to b fly so they lie, just a bunch of shymen…I roll solo but ur ho a let u know i m the type of nigga that a fuc up her hi man..I’m so deaf it b blinding call me Helen keller these squares ain’t feeln me but I got 5 girls at Fullertonstate majoring in secs, sayn, Masterrhyme u killn me.
Low ass fuck but I’m peaking.these niggas neanderthal cormagnum peking urgirl a show me her tits if she see me peeking..like r devour my flower b my pee king.
They say he cold as hell so I packed for heat..Naw nigga I pack 4heats .. DeWayne wade Robert pack 4heatS make cats scath like atheles relax on the blocs.the rang of that thang start the 100yard track meet .youcats is bitches and I ll flicc both u bitches Titus and don’t care whose Titus bigger or whose clit is bigger.this cat kic more shit than a lil bit..kitty litter. Its only 1 shine at any given time. Young b now me again.
I am too verbal….like I ll run jump up side these feds head..bite him in the jugular kicc him in the leg.start maccn his bitch now his bitch given me head. She went way up moon walked on the ledge. I throw darts over heads full of action…did u here what I said…ur bitch givin me head.given me leg chicken wings give me some bread. U in a DAMN DAZE.
It musthurt I told her catchup she relished on my beef said it taste sweet with mayonase..Y’all can t fuc with me right now in this place and time. Pay ur dues that shit really hurt. I ain t put in no work
DJ Alatin was my DJ first.slaterow.
Cuz I didn’t rap about actin athief passn the heat..y’all know,I roll with the shotgun so much, they call me passenger seat.
I ll go for days y’all lose by double digits..so let’s end it. Mend it. Water under the bridge it
U fuckin midgets.
My baby mama told me “dre and twopac just ask me to kiss my ass..
I told em y’all know I roll with master rhyme so y’all can kiss my ass…
That had to hurt. U being rich and all
And the hood clown me about Obie trice, but I was thinking these niggas still on my balls.
Master rhyme fight fair fight fair
I kno everynite u still having master rhyme nitemares it ain’t k.r.s.it chucky and Jason got a gun u b the billionaire but I m having so much fun. let me get bacc on my young b shit…all free style bro……dre look like erkile mix with a Nina turtle falling on his face tryn to jump a hurdle…..too scared of watts to every wear purple.he say he doo rock but never ever seen mrytle.. When I first seen these niggas I knew they were suxkers. The sign said enter, i was like I m bout to go in on these motherfuckers.
When I rhyme the public demanding heavy rotation. Chumps run up
Cans clappin sounds like a standing ovation these niggas freebasin.I m cashin chips and I m around so many briccs they thought I was a Freemason….acting holier than most. whoop tee whoop and so and so hit a cats block then Go to church and catch the holy ghost….L.A. Niggas colder than most… While u waking up in a cold sweat because of the death…a Compton nigga a b n a deep sleep lookn comatose
On my mama I can go for decades butimma give a few more then I m like the wind….I m so fly dudes be like lets quadruple 6team em..
So I went and got dre I needed a fan to cure rens exzeema. Scratchn like a motherfuxka..in front of an industrial fan,i ll bust u on cam, holdn and unload in two hands Never out on the lamb more like “look ma no hands”. they don t think I’ll go wild.fool i go so wild. I got a gun with a nose so long it looks like William shakespheres profile. Rhymes raps happens just once,I m the macc of the bunch..and cube get to call shots, ghost writing, lookn like captain crunch… lil tiny ass nigga always scared so always a suggestive as nigga…the one who start shit then bacc up like he innocent passive aggressive ass nigga…The truth hurts I b in the booky place and I wil let the shotty burn…have ur ass looking like martin with that cookie face the nite he fought tommy hearns. This ain t Halloween who u punkn. i ll make that thing pop like I’m tellin my father I’m coming to the family function.presidentiallunceon a sham all in shambles. we get drop in the jungle better know how to rumble like rambo,you fuxkin sambo. I rap with a man’s flow. I ll let them hands go, ur will I AM the killer so healbilly with a banjo. Young raw delicious vinyl mainframe capitol motown no one said thanks for the living..i m mike tyson how i got these niggas coupe up,they my peigons..I ve been rappn and rhymin since rappin been rhyming, if she’s 16 or 63 most time she’s asking if we grindin,I BUST OPEN HYMENS..I wish I could pop b and kim while j and conyay out grindin.. All free styles bro On my mama r.I.p young b tha murder u will live forever
MASTER RHYME
Crackerjack went gold in 5weeks sry. Oo yeah… It was 3 master rhymes in L.A. 1 said he can t handle it. Me and the real big head rhyme had a meeting at skateland USA the real bighead rhyme played crackerjack and i m a dog, thanks. He said L.A. big enough for two masterhymes,it went bad. I told him its only one me and don’t ever say u master rhyme again. He said o.k. I ll call myself the real mcmasterrhyme.then I was kicced out the club..next thing I know everybody hate me. Lady vanilla C ,”him nor you” I apologize vanilla c…never meant to hurt u…….fuc u real big head Taking advantage of her (off the top of my brain)
Easy vs rhyme easy said. He fucced my wife.
Dr. Dre vs rhyme go back to little league baseball
Mc ren vs rhyme interracial racism. so fucc him more than everybody
Ice cube vs rhyme ice cube ghostwrote all the nwa romeo and rhyme disses(that’s ren and rhymes beef) u sucka
Young mc vs rhyme young mc told rhyme crackerjack was garbage and request master rhyme be dropped or he d leave the Label. Cumminup short
Included jabs toward young mc as well as nwa.
NWA never fazed me but Pay your dues wounded me about not knowing my friends.
But “I let em kno” wounded me and 4 the first time ever,made me question my written battle rhyme skills. Matt dyke of dv. The greatest of all time los Angeles hiphop all y’all know that whiteboy played that funky music better than all y’all niggas.
Blacks actn like I ain t black white boys sayn he damn sure ain t no viking.,.vampire mix with warewolf its some shit u ain t likin…hypnotize that fee,big hugs no small grins..make me feel like the small stacc in a poker game and I got pocket aces…..nigga I’m all in…………..this my last post…..at ease beeeoches!!
A group out of Compton called THE UNION in 1987/1988 had the BEST NWA diss record of all time. I have their albums some where in the crates. I Never liked NWA after their first album which got old real quick so I really enjoyed THE UNION dissing them and of course Tim Dog exposing how Corny they were.
Back in the day I didn’t even know anybody who liked NWA, Now everybody acts like they were some great innovative group.
Check THE UNION joint out.
^^^^^^^^^ This Goofy
Major props to my pops obie price the real master theyll never no the real story uncut and raw baby keep it 100%
Crackerjack lives on top of all the rest of that shit
Whoa you miss a lot of ish by not reading the comments!
Dr.dre went pop…ice cube rocks..
All yella do is roll!
Easy e catch the blues, cuzz this beef deep in master rhyme soul..
All ren do is fold out on a dirt road
Crumble all y’all up like dust for thinking that y’all gold…
out on a dirt road….
I could gat these cats all nite like a thousand clip trigga……
I beat n.w.a. easy…like a white girl taking a black bitches nigga.
At ease beeoches
Obviously Master Rhyme never mastered rhyming because before today I had never heard of him. Romeo, Romeo where for art thou? Hell he don’t even know. These must have been some clowns trying to get 5 minutes of fame. Crackerjack? I was a kid looking for the prize inside, thank God I never heard of this crap before today. This stuff is an embarrassment to rap. Sounds like Romeo and Master Rhyme should be sacking my groceries asking me “paper or plastic”.
If u don’t like my metaphors that’s cool, but of u don’t know romeo and rhyme you don’t know rap. where your girl at?
If you can’t understand and appreciate this mans rhyme pattern, YOU simple As FucK master rhyme do your thang
I murder flex wit flexable bars smoke you like a doobie
I dont got read the other comments to know they fruity…Kendrell tryna be kendrick?
O romeo where are thou? Soundin like shakespear done took some dick in the booty.
Flex dont flex no pistol no he wouldnt do that
He’d much rather kick back and T-bag kendrells sack
They call me little master rhyme know both you bitches know that
When you disrespectin rhyme you bitches disrespectin rap…..both yall bitch ass niggas keep my pop name out cho mouth and stay off his dick you faggots and respect yo fuckin hip hop elders my nigga master rhyme is a original pioneer of rap music you lame ass nigga show some adoration or go eat dick
Romeo told me, u audition for him. He said you rap to much and you sound like krs, chuck d, kool moe s1. I been rappin since ’78 all day everyday….he ain’t never said that to me. I’m famous everyday..fame and money are two different things. You know I got the crown…the public don’t…but y’all do. Its still in Compton. And if u publicly acknowledge that. I’ll give u a chance to get it.
Aaay k.dot, romeo love you, he said a million good things about you, and I used the only two questionable things as ammunition against you. This is all me I got my own bacc tonite. However; I always know where ma nahs at……. romeo and rhyme 4ever!
When you talk to Dr. Dre, tell him I said, “what a tangled web we weave, when at first we attempt to deceive.” AND if he admits it too, I’ll take away them MASTERRHYME nightmare’s.
But, put me and you in a padded room, my way you wouldn’t dare look……
Cuz you wouldn’t sox shit, like walking outside bare foot.
Master Rhyme hit the room now I’m saying I did it………….
I go in on any mfer, got them niggas so quiet you hear criccets.
The ones who do speak, like hiding behind ku sheets playn grabass…
The ones with the fake glasses, eyelids, big nose and fake mustache
Iseeyourass
LMAO for the last 15months(rounds)
I been going in on y’all triccs.
It’s like 20boxers in the ring and one is dissing everybody and still can’t get a scrap…. So im still the bestest?…. Y’all robed me so much the king in the street naked..
Strolln , with the crown the robe.. Newbies yelling,”but the king ain’t got on no clothes!”.
Snakeshit
Remember all y’all L.A. rappers said battle master rhyme till the casket drop.. Now y’all wish I stop.. If I c any of yall down round here… Imma come out at nite with a knife cut u up right wearing clown gear…. R make u ice skate across the room till u fall on ur head…… Now they calling that nigga TOBOGGAN cuz the way that he sled.
I got a 149 I.Q. thats why I don’t clicc with y’all niggas…. Y’all act like BITCHES WITH ATTITUDES a LYNCH MOB led by gorillas.
Y’all still beeches…if designer can upgrade future, imma do some upgrading.
……….ICE CUBE, I smacked yo beech macked yo beech I go mash yo beech smash yo beech have yo beech acting like she on activis i trash the beech Ashe the beech pass the beech mash hit the gas and dip my cash grip cashing chips with
my rat pacc my clicc out in traffic.
Panda
i’ve been around holmes,and just like the dow jones
how yall been pumping these writers stock….. I keep comin flexin then these thieves plummet with depression from writers blocc. LOL
AAAY NIPSEY “THEY ALREADY KNOW” 2PAC SURFED ON MASTERRHYMES TIMELINE TOO…
AND EVERYTIME HE SEEN YOUR BOY, HE WAS LIKE, “MY NIGGA WHAT IT DO.”
Tallking about my age? u should b talkin about AIDS.
especially what happened to EASY and all your diseases buttfuccin, pumping bumpin DR. DRE…..
God told me, “Obie u gotta face it, these rappers want u dead, but I’m badder than the matrix..
They gonna hate shit cuz they basic you keep lace n em with that greatness…but face it they want u in the pavement…
And u was a bad motherfucker while u were here Lil homie u know what I’m saying. wanna snake rhyme shank rhyme sank rhyme braking my brake lines.. And the world suffers cuz now God’s job all day is to save rhyme!”
MY ACCEPTANCE speech
I’m like AND1 to these pro rappers, that’s why this whole year has been all mine.its been ball time they small time and all they rhymes come from all mine… They chalk lines but everything’s all fine… Plus everything get recorded Don’t get it distorted I’m still the greatest of all time…
When W.C’s CHICK first seen me she grabbed my DICc he grabbed her slammed her on the table..
MASTER RHYME roxkin a fat cable.
U and ur boys didn’t do nuthin,,
Y’all know I keep Frontin Stuntin they know the deal…
Legendary L.A.rappers rush the door to see Romeo and Rhyme at World on Wheels
What’s also crazy is that Dre put Romeo and Master Rhyme’s “Crackerjack”at the end of side B on his Roadium Swapmeet mixtape called “Raw”.
Blue Phi!
You know
At centennial I’d be in the middle of the dance floor wit 4 girls loving on cupid….. I’d feel someone staring look up at the dj booth it would be dre staring looking stuck and on stupid.
Then Dre a snap bac into scratching wit a passion I keep maccin I’m the captain laughing watching him scratchin in a fashion actin as if that magnificent script didn’t just happen. Everybody ain’t famous!
I’m famous to the famous Like my Blood Cousin claiming Raymond drummersear was n the pavement but still hating every statement illuminati mad at me… phi beta fraternity earnestly burnin seas centennial picked over deerfield academy
I grew up in OFH, but still graduated V.P. at centennial. YOU get it! I’m deflatin a nerd.
Most ganstas don’t kno what 2Pac
Meant when he said,’yo bitch ass escaped to the VERB’
What’s the difference between y’all and me? I ain’t never had no white daddy. keep listening to y’all white Daddys and it’s gon be like master rhyme had y’all niggas shook…wit all these dates y’all can’t erase shit when they turn my quotes into a book.
Y’all clowns time travelling
Hating on the GOAT.
What yall don’t cee is y’all turning fruit truccs into jokes
For my four sons who don’t like scores choruses and metaphors:
I’m from the land of palm trees bomb weed gees wit bum knees pushing hum vees two two threes makin the slum bleed bees n cees come grieve one greed
What you got I need punk please before he squeeze, gun pull it bullets ease in that one knee
Where Y.Cs can c zzz tryn to PC
Gee ass O.Gs…..where batchets
The baddest ratchets claiming to be actresses hoe please
I can rap 22 different rap genre
Battle me it a be a slaughter..
They’ll call you wet dirt, and they’ll call me Muddy Waters!
Hecc yeah I was crying n that cage….. They wasn’t tryn to give your ass 7322 days!
Master Rhyme on the main line balln gang of hang time, blaccs wanna dip my hands n gold cuz the way that I slang mine.
I was scrapping with Dr. Dre, m.c.ren crept up on my side and stucc me…
Not cuz of his boyfriend master rhyme, bcuz his broad told him to his face that she would fucme
I met the godfather, Chopped it up went smooth as a river….
Then I hear him sayn, you suppose to love Fake.Ass.Niggas
Niggas 71% cowards, ostriches can’t see me…
I’d get a battle faster calling out tink or Remy!
I got more respect for rapsody.industry cats to me?
Faker than the great Gatsby Nicki minajs ass checcs
Y’all all ass to me…manure the sewer I rather give
This crown to Lady Couture.
Shiny ass cloned corny and lame nigguhs…
I make it rain accompanied by flames nigguh!
my flame remain the same like the flames
Of the Olympic games nigga.
Master Rhyme the Great..
reference 1580 KDAY 86 to 88.
89 Romeo and Rhyme heard 24 times
each and every date!
Rapper’s… always like to brag
N there raps…
But tell em about the time he socked u and laid you out flat. and tellem Bout the time that he took all your scratch… And every he hit the set, u c like loc I’ll cee right cacc!
I always gat bac cats, flippa rippa Obie
Cuz my gun got more bark than a sycamore tree…
Fuc what u heard, I’ll put that on y’all grandmama Doris.
Master Rhyme got more paper than the redwood forest.
Look what one hit done
One wish done
O went and had six sons!
Taughtem how to grip guns
Rip blunts
Pimp stunts
And yell die motherfucka, while Your bitch sons run.
Dr.Evil still comin..fuc a nigga who common!
I went in so tuff on cuz,all his
Scrubs responding
Little romper room mcs instructor brought y’all some play dough.
Little soft ass yellow niggas I’ll rip y’all ass in half like kratos
Kendrick I’m just bullshittin
think I won’t pop the clip in
Have a bottom hook extension
Start spitting at 22 MCs and watch 22 MCs go limp flinching
Every time masterrhyme mentioned
So drink your beer and chill…
I’ll hit a loud mouth nigga in
The mouth harder than a steering wheel.
Wit his sexy lil bitch keeping him dress fresh to death…
she know as long as it’s a jay
Kanye can only be second best.
And HOV can’t steal no more niggas codes cuz the streets know that he stole flows…y’all
Niggas wanna kick tybo. my flows nitro Michael hitem wit a bolow.
Fuc that where my gat at make it clap hit him in his bacpac…
Take two shots pop pop then drop the gloc in a nap sac. fall bac
Nigga you can’t call that all I wanna know where his broad at.
And FAKE…as nigga, you buying homeboys to get me popped locked spending your dollas and cents.
I’m really from slater bloc a hard Knoc and I’ll pop your ass on the strength.
the God of War and I spotted’em
I asked god,what’s up with yall? He said, “kill the whole fuckin lot of em
Not Rihanna? her stuff look like starburst treats got me geeking.
He said,”she keep fuccin with J
Its gone be lemonade unsweetened
Easy E offered me a deal. The next day he said Ice Cube and Dr.dre squares who really can’t stand me…
That’s why I chop my cubes up real fine, mix em wit whine,then feed them bitches pink panties
The elephant is right here trampling through the jungle.
dogs,lions,tigers,gorillas and bears all get humble…mumble but keep moving stay humble!
1987 to 1989 Master Rhyme ruled Los Angeles with an iron fist!
NWA blew up because of the song “Compton’s in the house” The whole song is a lie. But they had to go for the goats throat.
Now y’all love squares who stole my demo and compare it with their finished product.
What the hell is going on in this thread?
whats the deal? is this really real? gangsters idolizing wennies gang banging in hidden hills?
I was in calabasas before you knew what it was!
had them rich white kids riding horses yelling
out, “What’s craccin cuzz!?”
I’m really sorry you died Loc
cuz I’m really LIVE with this Jive Loc
Life is Like a sLide show
no rivals, you and I know
Space Ghost at your arrivaL
case closed, I hoLd blindfolds
Dead rappers repent to aLL MY quotes
cuz God in the FLesh is taLking…HOLY BIBLE!
K.dot, master rhyme just dissed you on YouTube. song is called
2017 tricc Kendrick Lamar diss
Chased RHYME to the undetworld n 1990 i ain’t lyin dude.
Popped up 30years later 100,000
Hits without buyin views
You not a rapper cuz u bought a hit. U a scat rapper the word scat means shit.
Haberdasher overlapper can’t even bust one TEN.
Call your ass a clown koolAid
how many times you get Punched N
Put me in S.B.”PATTON”in two thousand and foe..
I escaped! The warden said,”Let that crazy mother fuxka go!”…you cats are so so average, but outlandish, patch kids full of cabbage… O.B.magic, Miles Standish, candid, mics get ravished, o got branded then banished for brandishing at the underhanded, LAVISH, not understanding O manic. 51-50 SAVAGE.
what the hell is going on in this comments’ section, im cryin’….
I’m just using This format to entertain. N Compton I get love still.. I can walk from the West side cross Atlantic drive 9 to 5 RHYME is HUBVILLE!!!
bout my age, most younstas don’t look good as me
yall look like yall got hepatitis A,B and C…
Tatted from your crown to the toes on your feet.
If a chicc had class, she’d say, “give me the F I don’t even want the DEE.
It’s sad, rappers mad cuz they can’t bag, and Rhyme still got a caked roof…
I go in on yall menwomen with the venom of a snake tooth.
No options start boxing handcuffed like a hostage….
VAVOOM hit the room, they assume the position…
Rap ostrich!
I TURNED DOWN A 500K DEAL AT CAPITOL, CUZ THEY WANTED ROMEO TO UNPLUG IT….
I TOLD DOUG YOUNG TO KISS MY ASS AND TOLD CAPITOL RECORDS THEY COULD SHOVE IT….
THAT AIN’T NUTHIN, ROMEO STILL HOLD GRUDGES, FROM A MOTOWN SIGNING PARTY ONE NITE…
ROMEO WAS LIKE, PLEASE OBIE, I WAS LIKE,NO!, THESE NIGGAHS AIN’T BLAXK THESE NIGGAHS WHITE.
iMMA RAPPER REALLY AT PLAY, MY MINDS A H-K, MASTER RHYME ON THE FRONTline EVERYDAY!
I DON’T GIVE A FUXK WHAT YOU HEARD ABOUT ME….
I GOT PUT ON C.C.RYDERS ON SLATER BLOC IN 1973.
I escaped the Illuminati cuz GOD got me, they all know it…
Tried to loxk me n a box, let my clone run free, nah negus I’m claustrophobic!
Went deep as Venice Beach full of seamen a submarine….
They starting the hardest shit startn SUB y’all ever seen!
Whats wiggedy WAC, ever since Dre came out the sac, he been on Rhymes anatomy…
They let him watch, he watching Rhymes biology.
Talkn bout my teeth, thank God for technology.
Get rich, one hit, all these hits, I don’t want that shit, obviously.
Pro rappers wanta battle but they say it ain’t worth it…
They come n Dudley do rite… leave out slightly whiplash, mumbling “curses!”
I’m so dope, I’m like soap on a rope, how these pros holding me.
They wanna kryptonite like supermen, meditating on Rhymes
POTENCY.
Pro rappers whispering this and that… But nun of them said rhyme shit is Wacc… Matter of fact he know I’ll split his bac.
10 from the mac… Carnivore, spinning his hat… They don’t want blaxk,they b giving me dap.
Stumbling fumbling bumbling mumbling he oaf henney and Jac.
Yo mind to skinny to scrap…
My mind? I’m the wittiest cat.
I fuxked up y’all matrix,turning
Pennys into staccs!
lil Zebra ass chic, wanna be blaxk and shit..
My verses bi-sexual…how they fuc up a nigga is how they’ll fuc up a bitch.
I like yo shit, even tho its SLOB its spittin.
But you keep talkn & Imma end up walkin all over yo ass like I’m crippin.
I heard your words so I know this bar a reachya
I bring my girls to the class, they gon show they ass like you a SUBSTITUTE teacher.
Rappers don’t wanna battle me cuz they think it a turn into blastin…
RHYME a jump out on your ass so fast, you thought the airplane was crashin!
Triccs sic cuz I ripped they shit wit my Twitter fingers..
IF you HIT the STICCS I’ll RIP yo SHIT WIT my bitter stinger.
Lift you off yo feet pushed bac 3 feet, yo body too narrow…
Fuc sawed offs, buckshots remain close comln out that long barrel
Get this O.nutt, kid rolled up, all swole up like Show.nuff
Ended up with a hole n his throat bigger than a dough Nutt.
Bitches like, “oh fucc!” I’m like, “so what. told em not to show up. Unless he wanted that FOE FHUM…know I smell the SLOB of a Mixicun!
Y’all ain’t get the news…
Y’all ain’t get the scoop…
Rhyme stole all the juice…
Dr. Seuss issued a truce….
Saying,”nigga u on The loose.” the Kitty,kabootle,& kaboose.
All belong to u!
Cats get rich,come to front hood ask about Obie,some dudes say he ain’t nothing…..They won’t tell you how I was at the TEN Bangin SLATER BLOC while they were at COMPTON!!!!
It’s the despicable diabolicle one…I can’t be a tourist on the ROW,O the prodicle son… Come round here wit that shit, I don’t care who you wit, you gon swallow a gun….cock back, pop two hallows and run…..the homies shocked mad, but ain’t nobody following son…. Bodies get cold around OH it’s the abominable one…. I’mma keep Clipping these snitches tickets till the Lotto is Done!
How is no one mentioning the cut off of that Compton Compilation(with )…”Delicious vinyl this is truth not a fable you gotta sucka rappin for you on your label”…yeah the real master Rhyme..his shit was dope…then so was PG13 befor blair underwood signed em….
What about the part he say I stole his name in 88….Camelot came out in 85… check all their words…..The real big head Master ryme was GARBAGE on records….he COULD roc a party tho….I ain’t hard to find, I hate all y’all niggas
Watts Verbum dei jammed, then It all blew up in Torrance CA.. Alpine village couldn’t hold hip-hop…so it went to Long Beach….she got to big for Veterans auditorium….
So the party went to the L.A. convention center..20,000 hiphoppers blew the roof off that mickeyficky….Rap ended up at the L.A. sports arena…. I seen all that shit..with big fat cable around my nec…y’all love suckas!!!!!
Aay Master Rhyme, hindsight is 20/20…I regret my error, your the only person I dissed who didn’t deserve it… before it’s over, I hope you get all the props and credit you deserve and it’s an awful lot!!!
@therealmasterrhyme
I know you like the way I repped Our name…but I feel like master rhyme 3, when he told us he ain’t master rhyme no more..
So if you still rap, you win…
The people never knew him….
The people never liked me… Hopefully you’ll Master Rhyme Gracefully and don’t bring me out of retirement!!!again!!!!
LAST NITE n my Set….I didn’t see nothing but Love! Fuc a fuccin middleman OH the fuccin plug..LASTnite n my Set….you know I walked the Front Wit that foe fif full clip ready to dump. LastNite n my Set….I flipped a half pound, n FRONT of the weed spot, that how I get down… Last night n my Set…I drunk alot of Bumpy faces on 15 fuccin blocs if you count all the Places… Last nite n my Set…I thought I would explode, took a thot to the canal and got some head on the road… Last nite n my Set.
You know I got Wet, all the Lemonade they showed me..All the SLaTER GIRLS yellin, AHHH there go OBIE.. Last nite n my Set….
Rydin Wit the Crip with the Chopper, pop said, “why u always run n when I here helicopters!”
LastNite n my Set!!!!
The wicked, sly too…
He did time on the main line…
Trapped in my HAIKU!!!
They say Impulse is a Goddess,Her-Mees is all man!
No mercy; Isza, Sheiza, Speiza, Look how Raw I am.
Regulated Impulse to a Lesser god…Moulton hot messages mentioning Mercury, the mean melanin that moved Mars! Recycle and use Stars, PsychoPom
It’s the Bomb! No Bass, No TOMS: Attila the Hun, waving and clutching this wand! When the DON descends on Mount Olympus, even ZEUS remain calm… ODIN sick, on earth the LIGHTER is the most stolen shit…Heimlich spit, on the Thames RHYME is the FLAME Bcuz IamBIC!
So get this quick… The deity ridin’ wit thieves, as we hit this lick…make you believe, Ali Baba done conceived, pages 1, 2, 3 of the Emerald Tablet.
They say Master Rhyme Play…right? Nawh nigga, I’m the Playwright!
I don’t even Play write…
Total Destruction Everybody in their camp can’t fight…
Lost in darkness, they need Daylight.
These goons don’t even like Daylyt!!!
But they been making my Days light.
Now these vampires need some Daylyt! Bet it’s only 1r2 n da crew Day like.
Put em all in a Dayroom, it’s their Tomb…All day……Lyte.
I’ll call that Blacc nigga a Yellow nigga….Day LIGHT!
I got this victory cigar in my mouth, I’ll make Day Light!
I think I found a video for “Coming up Short” by Romeo and Rhyme:
https://youtu.be/x1-FwBd6zG4
Bruh, I literally got on Google to find that record. I got that vinyl in Oakland when it came out. Dont know what happened to it bu that track was fire on NWA!
I enjoyed the Master Rhyme tracks way more than the Eazy responses. If only they were on a bigger label, they would have had a machine behind them to shoot videos and get radio promo. Delicious Vinyl always had great artists, but seemingly rarely had the marketing dollars to break them all. Kudos to them for their work with Pharcyde and Masta Ace tho. Brand New Heavies was on DV too, right?
Yeah, BNH was on Acid Jazz in Europe and Delicious in the US. Now it’s a pizza shop, which makes sense I guess?
Dude, WHY? You can’t compare no damn Union to NWA. You should be ashamed of yourself for even mentioning the 2 in the same comment. Smh
All Y’all Johnny come lately ass, know it all’s,,, know this!!! Master Rhyme is your favorite rapper’s, favorite Rapper!!!
A Letter to Kendrick Lamar; A evil King don’t know when to stop! But I heard your song today, and you scared the shit out of me, I created a monster!
Nobody EVER scare ME. You sound like a killer… Imma a shooter….but now you sound like a killer on the mic!!!.God gave you a good woman… I know she told you to unfriend me on facebook… And she should have, I ain’t shit, I Apologize for lying on your wife like that. It was a old boxer trying to do tricks and antic’s to hang on, unsuccessfully. You are a deserving King of lyrics (only if you wrote all your lyrics) and I believe you did. You sent Master Rhyme the delusional into hiding!!! I Apologize again Kendrick and imma destroy that piece of shit, lying ass song off my platform.Even tho the damage is done, I’m Sorry, and I still regret doing it…