Showing posts with label Viktor Vaughn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Viktor Vaughn. Show all posts

1.13.2012

7 MCs - Viktor Vaughn


"In school he kept a doo rag, in a bagged lunch
Just to eat heads on some breakdance shit and spit
He writ this skit in Sanskrit" - Viktor Vaughn

11.14.2011

Vomitspit - Viktor Vaughn




"He studies rhymes in paternins
Climb so steep sometimes the beat don't be matterin"

Daniel Dumile speaking in third person and creating his own suffixes to illuminate the fact that the depth of his oratory skills often render the musical backdrop useless.

8.03.2010

"What's in the stew if the flu is in the chicken" - Viktor Vaughn

Immediately thought of this DOOM line while watching tonight's episode of the Boondocks. Good episode and dope song.



"Doper Skiller" is a follow up of sorts to "Dope Skill" from the Venomous Villain album. The beat sounds like the soundtrack to Scarface played in outer space. Vik and Kool Keith both bring it.



[MF Doom/Viktor Vaughn]
..People came from miles of around to hear Vik rock it
He learned a few new styles since a two year old pick pocket
Kra-dow! Sad how sickenin
Now get retarded like mad cow kickin in
...Yik! Chris wasn't trickin
On what's in the stew if the flu was in the chicken
...We all got our vices
Some got the gall, ta call the shots off the dices
And that's Vik, brings slaughter to your section
Have ya lost emcees get a order of protection
His name rings bell said Jake
He sings well, even with his king hell headache
Hit' em with a anvil, a trigger, a scandal
If not just to get free press off the Nigger Channel
He only plays for high prices
And rates his hourly rate based on how nice he is
[Kool Keith]
There's a lot of "I'll murder you" raps
With lame ass guys out of nowhere
Corny asses, I never heard of you cats
Guys like you mess up a lot of tracks
Ask your neighborhood about me
Why you rappin' act tough and grizzly
Urinate on your jacket and leave you pissy
Start jockin, get your autograph I'm missing
Defecate on your best line
Spit three verses in the cup and get busy
A wack ass comin this way
Must be cross eyed and dizzy
You don't listen enough, see me pissin enough
Leave ya yellow spots around your bed area
Defecate around your head area
Precise when I meet that ass
And greet that ass, the brain or what
Defecate on your apartment on Poinsettia

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