Que buen hip-hop...

No recuerdo la última rola hiphopera que me movió (no fisicamente), tanto como esta...Creo que ni "Ridin' Dirty"...Pero el pedo es que un cabrón que se dice llamar DJ Kahled, saco su nuevo álbum. A este cabrón lo odie con su rola de "Holla At Me", nunca me latió, pero ahora con esta que se llama "We takin´Over", ya me cae bien y eso que cantan casi los mismo weies.

El beat esta muy chingón, muy hiphopero. Los que colabroran no todos son de mi agrado, pero en esta rola son la excepcion, tal como Fat Joe y Rick Ross, que me cagan de a madres, y no por ser gordos. Pero T.I., Lil Wayne, Birdman y Akon, el cual hace el coro, si me pasan. El Akon tiene una voz muy chingona, no me gusta cuando le entra a las cosas calamadas. Y creo que hay otro cabron, pero no se quien es.

El video, pues como buen video de Hip Hop, muchas naves, y este es la excepción en cuanto a mujeres, si hay una que otra chica, pero no como en otros, jaja. La toma en contrapicada donde aparecen todos los weies, se ve muy chingona.




[Akon:]
Oh, oh

[Khaled:]
DJ Khaled!

[Akon:]
Konvict Music, yeah

[Khaled:]
We the best
We takin' over
Listennn!

[T.I.:]
Ay, ay
Started in Atlanta, then I spread out wit' it
South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi
On to North Carolina, Phildelphia and Virginia
From down in Miami where it warm in the winter
On up to Minnesota where it storm in the winter
Jacksonville, Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me
Me in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland baby daddy
I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled
Kept me out in Cali with my eyes open barely
Blowin' and spinnin', goin' down Bennett
Drop six-fo', three-wheel then switch it
Red light stop, make it drop for the bitches
Got a glock fo'-fifth, blow your head off wit' it
Anything you hear that I said, I meant it
King got the crown then sped off it wit' it
Say you need bricks, I said I can get it

[Akon:]
If you want to, we can supply you
Got enough work, to feed the whole town
They won't shoot you, unless you try to
Come around and try to stomp on our ground
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[Rick Ross:]
Triple C, Black Flag
We rich, yeah

[Khaled:]
Listennn!

[Rick Ross:]
Bounce, it's what I does
I get money everyday, everyday I does
That Benz, is how I ride
Black flag on the left, two hoes and ride
You better, move! Ay County of Dade
Get shot up like Shyne, that's on my neck
I'm Big like Diddy
Damn it, I'm wit' it
Khaled we did it, Biggie of my city
Please no fitted, fuck it, I'm too pretty
The rappers can get brain, stupid, I'm silly
Money that come, runnin' like water
Mami so hot, damn it, she gorgeous
Miami on fire, you better be, cautious
Might get shot on the porch of your fortress
Now they see that you know I'm from Port City
I run in 'cause Rick Ross is boss shit

[Akon:]
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time
[ Lyrics found on http://www.metrolyrics.com ]

Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[Fat Joe:]
Cribs Mania
Khaled!
BX, TS nigga

[Khaled:]
Listennn!

[Fat Joe:]
Brrrat, when you see Crack, better duck
like the mac gotta ease past, nigga what
Shit, I don't give fuck, I run these streets
Y'all talk that shit, I want that beef
I'ma tell you like a g told me
They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D
Cash Rule Everything Around Me
I'm YSL, Versace
You could see me in that Porsche GT
Comin' down Sunset, sittin' on D's
Feelin' like 'Pac, All Eyez On Me
Fresh bandana and I'm blowin' mad trees
Nigga please, I spit crack every verse a ki
Some say Khaled, some say Colli
Twelve years down and I'm finally free, crack!

[Akon:]
If you want to, we can supply you
Got enough work, to feed the whole town
They won't shoot you, unless you try to
Come around and try to stomp on our ground
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time
Said we takin' over, one city at a time

[Khaled:]
Listennn!

[Birdman:]
Birdman daddy, I'm number one
Nigga came at me wrong so we got him done
Fuckin' with the fam', I'ma give him some
Spent that co'ner, he didn't run
Sunday had a whole church singin' a song
"Why'd they have to send my baby home?"
Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper long
Been a g in the game now my son on the throne

[Lil Wayne:]
I am the beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I'm untamed, I need a leash
I'm insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
and I like my sprite easter pink
And my wrist special par but the mule is cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light red light stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, y'dig?

[Akon:]
'Cause we takin' over, one city at a time