Featuring special guest Flava Flaaaaaaaaaaav!!!!!
For years, rappers have been searching for comparisons to illustrate how mad are their skills. The boasts usually go something like this:
I've got more action than my man John Woo
And I've got mad hits like I was Rod Carew
--Beastie Boys, Sure Shot
I'm sure they must be running out by now, so I've come up with a few to help out. Aspiring rappers, feel free to incorporate these into your songs:
I got more beats than my man Slim Shady
And I rock the Mike like I was Carol Brady!
Aww, yeah! She always rocked Mike's world!
Okay, how about this:
My rhymes are so fierce you gotta run for shelter
And I give more speeches that Cato the Elder!
Yeah, Boyeeee! 2nd Century BC!
I'm known as a man of indeterminate gender
And I sit in more freezers than Murray Lender!
Uh huh, uh huh, bagels yo!
Okay, here's another good one:
I'm strong on defense just like Robert Gates
And I bust more rhymes than William Yeats!
Yeh, yeh yeh, pronounced "Yates" not "Yeets, " suckas!
Or try this on for size:
I got mother issues like Norman Bates
And I run the firm like I was Larry Tate!
Yeeeeeh, Larry Tate! The original Mad Man!
Okay, one more:
Like Jimmy Boeheim, I'm workin' the refs
And I get more young tail than Warren Jeffs.
And I get more young tail than Warren Jeffs.
Nah, man. Not cool.
Just no.
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