Quote (Qwuazar @ Sun, Jun 28 2009, 09:04am)
But ya to the guy saying bone thugs are better then the wu? I got a
for u too. Bone thugs can rap fast, they have wicked flow and i love alot of there songs but yeah i agree they come off a
little too r&b sometimes. Also bone thugs cant fuck with the wutang lyrics . Plus i love the gritty mortal kombat sound. Remember wutang is a fucking legacy, a royal fam, not just a rap group
Wu Forever
How do they come across as R&B? Yeah they sing, but it's not even in the same style as R&B. It's not that whiney, in the club with bullshit that R. Kelly and shit is on.
And I hate to break it to you, but Wu-Tang is NOT a family. Not anymore anyway. Most of them hate each other. Rae and Ghost will not shut the fuck up about RZA, U-God actually tried
to sue him, and RZA is havin' U-God tailed. On the other hand, Bone is literally a family; Flesh and Layzie are brothers and Wish is their cousin. They all grew up on the same street, and
they literally helped keep each other alive when they were living homeless on the streets of Cleveland and then L.A. before they met Eazy.
And Bone can DEFFINATLEY fuck with Wu-Tang Lyrics. Mabey you're just not listening fast enough.
Check this crazy verse from Layzie. His rhyme scheme and the structure of this verse is insane.
Quote (Layzie Bone -- Thug Luv)
Lil' Thug from the land, n**** never ran
Muthafuckas out to get me they don't understand
It's the number one n****, ride with a nation of n****s
Down to put in some work and do some dirt
Fuckin' around with the band Bone, Thugs-N-Harmony
Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma
Everything I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a night in my armor, bomb ya'
So quick to test us, n**** wanna' press me? Eat dust
For the love of the lust, n****s bustin' on us?
Hit 'Em Up with the buck, twelve gauge erupt
That's my Art Of War, puttin' n****s on the floor
When I'm comin' through the door, bringin' nothin' but a terror
Causin' much pain to the n**** that dared us
Try to put a twist in this thugsta' era, paired up
With a n**** like 'Pac, and a n**** like me gotta' stay high
Thug Luv 'til I die, keep my prayer to the sky
But I'm still in the hood smokin' fry, so I bet
The Lord to save us all, escapers of misery
Bless my n****s in penitentiary, soldiers of the century