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  • #37
    Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

    Originally posted by nkflier23 View Post
    Everybody has atleast one, even Gucci Mane. I can't consider Wayne up there wit Eminem, Nas, Jay-Z, Tupac, Biggie without a song that tells a legit story
    Well you don't have to, no one cares if you do. Wayne is up there, if not beyond them. So whether YOU think he is or isn't doesn't matter because he is.
    Last edited by weezy f baby; 03-14-2011, 04:49 PM.
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    • #38
      Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

      Originally posted by WeezYIsCraaazY View Post
      You Fucking Serious?

      9/10's Of The Song Was Talking About Catrina
      1. Katrina has a K not a C

      2. What the fk does talkin about Katrina have to do with it being a story?


      Originally posted by Immaculate View Post
      Well you don't have to, no one cares if you do. Wayne is up there, if not beyond them. So whether YOU think he is or isn't doesn't matter because he is.





      If no one cared then people wouldn't be in here and failing at provin me wrong and this thread wouldn't be on it's 3rd page. Wayne is no where near Biggie, Tupac, Nas, Jay-z or Eminem level yet. All of those greats mastered every level and degree of rap and Wayne has yet to, so fk outta here wit that blatant dickriding. All of them have a widely recognized classic album under their belts, Wayne again does not yet. All of them can tell GOOD stories, Wayne has yet to prove that he can.

      Nigga if you can stand for your boyfriend to be criticized then gtfo my thread then
      Last edited by nkflier23; 03-14-2011, 04:53 PM.

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      • #39
        Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

        Fresh's Blessing.

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        • #40
          Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

          The guy who started this Thread should just be banned for a month.

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          • #41
            Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

            Originally posted by nkflier23 View Post
            1. Katrina has a K not a C

            2. What the fk does talkin about Katrina have to do with it being a story?
            Looks like you've never lost someone you've had feelings for. But then again, I forget trolls don't leave their rooms. Silly me.
            ​repetition is the father of learning

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            • #42
              Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

              Originally posted by Immaculate View Post
              Looks like you've never lost someone you've had feelings for. But then again, I forget trolls don't leave their rooms. Silly me.
              And I guess you never left your room to get an education and know what the fk a storytelling song is. Again WHAT THE FK DOES WYANE LOSING ANYBODY HAVE TO DO WITH IT BEING A STORY?

              "Some say tragedy's hard to get over
              But sometimes that tragedy means it's over
              Soldier, from the academy league of rollers
              I deny being down though they seem to hold us
              My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong
              I ain't doing nothing but moving on
              Let the truth be known
              But they talked that freedom at us
              And didn't even leave a ladder, damn
              "

              One of you dickriding dumasses show me the story within these lines

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              • #43
                Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                Dude just stop making dumb threads, I hope your shit gets locked. Wayne probably never made character stories but he made stories of his life with his music and thats what a true artist is.

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                • #44
                  Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                  Originally posted by nkflier23 View Post
                  And I guess you never left your room to get an education and know what the fk a storytelling song is. Again WHAT THE FK DOES WYANE LOSING ANYBODY HAVE TO DO WITH IT BEING A STORY?

                  "Some say tragedy's hard to get over
                  But sometimes that tragedy means it's over
                  Soldier, from the academy league of rollers
                  I deny being down though they seem to hold us
                  My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong
                  I ain't doing nothing but moving on
                  Let the truth be known
                  But they talked that freedom at us
                  And didn't even leave a ladder, damn
                  "

                  One of you dickriding dumasses show me the story within these lines
                  I don't ride his dick, but I'll tell you whatcha wanna know.

                  That's explaining how his hometown of New Orleans got devastated by Katrina and how no one came to help them afterwards.


                  Also, how would it be that me not having an education make me not understand what a "storytelling" song is? Music doesn't interfere with education, unless it's what your studying. And I myself, am not. Therefore, your wrong. Again.

                  And by the looks of your spelling, your an elementary student with anger issues. Calm down, admit your wrong, move on.
                  ​repetition is the father of learning

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                  • #45
                    Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                    wayne tells stories his way, just as biggie and pac told em their way and jay-z and eminem tells em their way. you just can't compare the way they're telling their stories.
                    it's like comparing different tones of the same colour, every single one is red, but in their own way...
                    Last edited by UnknownP; 03-14-2011, 05:09 PM.

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                    • #46
                      Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                      Originally posted by Immaculate View Post
                      I don't ride his dick, but I'll tell you whatcha wanna know.

                      That's explaining how his hometown of New Orleans got devastated by Katrina and how no one came to help them afterwards.


                      Also, how would it be that me not having an education make me not understand what a "storytelling" song is? Music doesn't interfere with education, unless it's what your studying. And I myself, am not. Therefore, your wrong. Again.

                      And by the looks of your spelling, your an elementary student with anger issues. Calm down, admit your wrong, move on.
                      See how fkin retarded you are? First of all before you try and criticize anybody's spelling learn the proper usage of "your" and "you're". Next, you dum ass that's the subject of the fkin song, just because a song has a subject does not mean it's a storytelling song. Do you know what a storytellign song is?

                      "I hear Brenda's got a baby
                      But, Brenda's barely got a brain
                      A damn shame
                      The girl can hardly spell her name
                      (That's not our problem, that's up to Brenda's family)
                      Well let me show ya how it affects the whole community
                      Now Brenda really never knew her moms and her dad was a
                      junky
                      Went in death to his arms, it's sad
                      Cause I bet Brenda doesn't even know
                      Just cause your in the ghetto doesn't mean ya can't grow
                      But oh, that's a thought, my own revelation
                      Do whatever it takes to resist the temptation
                      Brenda got herself a boyfriend
                      Her boyfriend was her cousin, now lets watch the joy end
                      She tried to hide her pregnancy, from her family
                      Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
                      Went out and had a church of kids
                      As long as when the check came they got first dibs
                      Now Brenda's belly is gettin bigger
                      But no one seems to notice any change in her figure
                      She's 12 years old and she's having a baby
                      In love with the molester, who's sexing her crazy
                      And yet she thinks that he'll be with her forever
                      And dreams of a world with the two of them are together,
                      whatever
                      He left her and she had the baby solo, she had it on the
                      bathroom floor
                      And didn't know so, she didn't know, what to throw away and
                      what to keep
                      She wrapped the baby up and threw him in the trash heep
                      I guess she thought she'd get away
                      Wouldn't hear the cries
                      She didn't realize
                      How much the the little baby had her eyes
                      Now the baby's in the trash heep balling
                      Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her calling
                      Brenda wants to run away
                      Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, the social workers here
                      everyday
                      Now Brenda's gotta make her own way
                      Can't go to her family, they won't let her stay
                      No money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job
                      She tried to sell crack, but end up getting robbed
                      So now what's next, there ain't nothing left to sell
                      So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell
                      It's paying the rent, so she really can't complain
                      Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby"


                      Is a storytelling song, it has a plot, it has a climax and it has a ending. Tie My Hands has NONE of that, it just has a subject. It's a shame you claim to be so educated but i had to break this down for you, dickrider.

                      ---------- Post added at 05:12 PM ---------- Previous post was at 05:10 PM ----------

                      Originally posted by UnknownP View Post
                      wayne tells stories his way, just as biggie and pac told em their way and jay-z and eminem tells em their way. you just can't compare the way they're telling their stories.
                      it's like comparing different tones of the same colour, every single one is red, but in their own way...

                      No, all their stories are told the same way. The all have plots, climaxes and endings. The "color tone" comparison only comes in when discussing the kind of story it is.

                      "As I was beatin on a cop, I heard a gun click (uh-ohh)
                      Then the gun shot, but I wasn't hit
                      I turned around it was my homie with the gun in hand
                      He shot the cop (damn!) now he's a dead man
                      I said, come on, it's time for us to get away
                      (Let's go, we gotta get the fuck outta here)
                      They called for backup, and they'll be on their way
                      Jumped in the car, and tried to get away quick
                      The car wouldn't start (damn!) we in deep shit
                      So we jumped out (C'mon let's take the cop's car)
                      We drove a little ways thinkin that we got far
                      But I looked up, and all I saw was blue lights
                      If I die tonight, I'm dying in a gunfight
                      I grabed the AK, my homie took the 12 gauge
                      Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray
                      We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
                      And when we through sprayin (audi) then we steppin
                      This is a lesson, to the rednecks and crooked cops
                      You fuck with real niggaz, get ya fuckin ass dropped
                      So here we go, the police against us
                      Dark as dusk, waitin for the guns to bust (What's next man?)
                      What's next, I don't know and I don't care
                      One things fo' sho', tommorrow I won't be here
                      But if I go, I'm takin all these punks with me
                      Pass me a clip G, now come and get me
                      You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent
                      Givin them a reason, (a reason) to claim that I'm violent..."

                      This has a plot, climax and ending. Thus making it a story

                      "Left the house, pullin' out the drive backin' out
                      Need a backin' out this lady's Jag started blackin' out
                      Pulled the Mac-10 out, stuck it in her face
                      Shut ya yackin' mouth before I blow the brain from out the back ya scalp
                      Drug her by her hair, smacked her up
                      Thinkin' fuck it, mug her while you're there, jacked her up
                      Stole her car, made a profit
                      Grabbed the tape from out the deck and offed it out the window
                      Like the girl on Set It Off did
                      Jetted off kid, stole the whip, now I'm a criminal
                      Drove in thru somebody's yard, dove into they swimmin' pool
                      Climbed out and collapsed on the patio
                      I made it out alive but I'm injured badly though
                      Parents screamin': "Son, go in and call the police
                      Tell 'em there's a crazy man disturbing all of the peace!"
                      Tried to stall him at least long enough to let me leap up
                      Run in they crib and at least leave with some little cheap stuff
                      Actin' like they never seen nobody hit a nick before
                      Smashed the window, grabbed the Nintendo 64
                      When they sell out in stores the price triples
                      I ran up the block jumpin' kids on tricycles
                      And colliding with an 80-year old lady with groceries
                      There goes the cheese, eggs, milk and Post Toasties
                      Stood up and started to see stars
                      Too many siren sounds, it seemed like a thousand police cars
                      Barely escaped, must-a been some dumb luck
                      Jumped up and climbed the back of a movin' dump truck
                      But I think somebody seen me maybe
                      Plus I lost the damn Nintendo and I must-a dropped the Beanie Baby
                      Fuck it I give up, I'm surrounded in blue suits
                      Came out with a white flag hollerin' "TRUCE TRUCE!"
                      Surrendered my weapon to cops
                      Wasn't me! It was the gangsta rap and the peppermint Schnopps"


                      This is a story, it has a plot, climax and ending


                      "Who the fuck is this?
                      pagin me at 5:46 in the mornin crack a dawnin
                      now I'm yawnin, wipe the cold out my eye
                      see who's this pagin me and why..
                      It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop
                      told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot
                      some niggas wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour
                      slow down love please chill drop the caper
                      remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
                      that you rolled dice wit
                      smoked the blunts and got nice wit
                      yeah my nigga Fame up in Prospect
                      nah dem my niggas nah love wouldn't disrespect
                      I didn't say dem,
                      they schooled me to some niggas
                      that you knew from back when,
                      when you was clockin minor figures
                      Now they heard you blowin up like nitro
                      know they wanna stick the knife
                      through your windpipe slow..
                      so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you
                      you got the mac nigga
                      tell me what you wanna do.."


                      IS A STORY

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                      • #47
                        Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                        Me > everything








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                        • #48
                          Re: Wayne needs a storytelling song

                          Originally posted by nkflier23 View Post
                          See how fkin retarded you are? First of all before you try and criticize anybody's spelling learn the proper usage of "your" and "you're". Next, you dum ass that's the subject of the fkin song, just because a song has a subject does not mean it's a storytelling song. Do you know what a storytellign song is?

                          "I hear Brenda's got a baby
                          But, Brenda's barely got a brain
                          A damn shame
                          The girl can hardly spell her name
                          (That's not our problem, that's up to Brenda's family)
                          Well let me show ya how it affects the whole community
                          Now Brenda really never knew her moms and her dad was a
                          junky
                          Went in death to his arms, it's sad
                          Cause I bet Brenda doesn't even know
                          Just cause your in the ghetto doesn't mean ya can't grow
                          But oh, that's a thought, my own revelation
                          Do whatever it takes to resist the temptation
                          Brenda got herself a boyfriend
                          Her boyfriend was her cousin, now lets watch the joy end
                          She tried to hide her pregnancy, from her family
                          Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
                          Went out and had a church of kids
                          As long as when the check came they got first dibs
                          Now Brenda's belly is gettin bigger
                          But no one seems to notice any change in her figure
                          She's 12 years old and she's having a baby
                          In love with the molester, who's sexing her crazy
                          And yet she thinks that he'll be with her forever
                          And dreams of a world with the two of them are together,
                          whatever
                          He left her and she had the baby solo, she had it on the
                          bathroom floor
                          And didn't know so, she didn't know, what to throw away and
                          what to keep
                          She wrapped the baby up and threw him in the trash heep
                          I guess she thought she'd get away
                          Wouldn't hear the cries
                          She didn't realize
                          How much the the little baby had her eyes
                          Now the baby's in the trash heep balling
                          Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her calling
                          Brenda wants to run away
                          Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, the social workers here
                          everyday
                          Now Brenda's gotta make her own way
                          Can't go to her family, they won't let her stay
                          No money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job
                          She tried to sell crack, but end up getting robbed
                          So now what's next, there ain't nothing left to sell
                          So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell
                          It's paying the rent, so she really can't complain
                          Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby"


                          Is a storytelling song, it has a plot, it has a climax and it has a ending. Tie My Hands has NONE of that, it just has a subject. It's a shame you claim to be so educated but i had to break this down for you, dickrider.
                          Touché on that one. But, I'm pretty sure I'm not a "fkin retard", you couldn't spell dumbass right, so it's even.

                          But, back on topic. Who really cares? lol

                          Your whole argument is that you wont' consider Lil' Wayne a great artist without a "storytelling" song. He has some, like previously posted. It's just the way you interpret it, Tie My Hands, Something You Forgot, Pray to the Lord. Three great examples.

                          It may not be a DIRECT story like the one you posted, but all those songs have a plot, climax, and ending.
                          Also, I never "claimed" to be "so educated", I was just pointing out your flaws. I'm not a "dickrider", just someone who has been a fan longer than you.
                          ​repetition is the father of learning

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