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Ether vs. Hit 'Em Up


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better diss  

15 members have voted

  1. 1. better diss

    • 1. Ether
      5
    • 2. Hit 'Em Up
      10


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I've always loved Hit Em Up, it's has such a great video

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"Ether" ripped Jay-Z apart so I voted for that, but I like "Hit Em Up" too, I thought it was unnessary to diss Biggie though 'cause Biggie never responded to 2Pac in the 1st place. The greatest diss songs of all-time are LL's "Jack The Ripper" and KRS' "The Bridge Is Over".

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I never heard Ether but Hit Em Up is pure evil and hatred. haha. I love the productions...

"who shot me

but ya punks didnt finish

now you bout to feel the wrath of a menace

nigga we hit em up"

the video is awesome too.

You should give Ether a listen man..you will like it!

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ive heard both and i prefer "Hit Em Up" simply coz it goes

First off, fu*k your bitch and the click you claim

Westside when we ride come equipped with game

You claim to be a player but I fu*ked your wife

We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fu*ked for life

Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip

Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass bitches

We keep on comin while we runnin for yo' jewels

Steady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools, you know the rules

Lil' Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya

Cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased

Lil' Kim, don't fu*k around with real G's

Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fu*k peace

I let them niggaz know it's on for life

So let the Westside ride tonight - hahahah

Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed

Fu*k wit' me and get yo' caps peeled, you know ... see ...

the best battle verse in rap history, im sorry nas is dope but 2pac in hit em up completely shattered bad boy!!!

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I thought it was unnessary to diss Biggie though 'cause Biggie never responded to 2Pac in the 1st place.

2Pac waz attacking him 4 things done off wax. 2pac took Biggie under his wing and let him perform at his shows. Biggie waz part of that Thug Live movement (not the group), but when 2pac went 2 jail, that all changed.

Biggie waz working with Bad Boy, Puffy changed his image (compare "Party And Bull$#!+" and Heavy D's "A Bunch of N!gg@z" to his Bad Boy stuff). He ditched 2Pac's Thug Live movement, then jacked the formula that Pac used on Me Against The World (talking about death and stuff he didn't have like money and girls). Biggie success put him on the same level that 2Pac waz at commercially but wazn't giving props 2 him.

On top of that, 2Pac believed that when he got shot and checked 4 his jewely in NY, that Biggie new about it and kept telling him 2 watch out but never told him when it waz going 2 happen.

Last year i watch a Biggie special on VH-1 and one of Biggie's friends or family said that when they met up backstage at an award show that Biggie stopped 2Pac (in the middle of all the beef) and waz like "what are you doing?" And 2Pac waz like "i gotta do what i gotta do, and this is getting us both more sales." I don't now if that's legit or not or a just a PR move.

Either way, there it is in a nut shell. There is one Biggie line that pokes fun at the beef. Since i'm not a Biggie fan, i don't know what song it is (one of my friends back in the day had it) where Biggie had a line that said something like "if Faith has kids / it's probably 2Pac's."

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"Ether" killed Jay-Z, even though the teeny boppers still bought Jay-Z after that anyway:

[Nas talking]

("F*** Jay-Z")

What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog

You, what?

("F*** Jay-Z")

You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga

("F*** Jay-Z")

[Chorus]

(I) F*** with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Brace yourself for the main event

Y'all impatiently waitin

It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?

Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big

Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy

I embrace y'all with napalm

Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone

How could Nas be garbage?

Semi-autos at your cartilege

Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne

I got this, locked since '9-1

I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced

Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas

With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music

Check it

[Chorus]

[talking]

Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)

Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the f****n' ring

[Chorus]

I've been f****d over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten

Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten

Y'all just piss on me, s*** on me, spit on my grave (uh)

Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face

Y'all some well wishin (bitches), friendly actin envy hidin snakes

With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?

When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep

That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef

Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up this ammo

To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle

This for dolo and his manuscript just sound stupid

When KRS already made an album called "Blueprint"

First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big

Dick suckin lips, whyn't you let the late, great veteran live

[talking]

(I...will...not...lose)

"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already

The king is back, where my crown at?

(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas

[Chorus]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches

What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother

You traded your soul for riches

My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous

And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it

You seem to be only concerned with dissin women

Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?

Well life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me

or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly

In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin

Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers

All I did was gave you a style for you to run with

Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god

Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars

No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case

Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase

You a fan, a phony, a fake, a p****, a Stan

I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class

You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?

Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge

Nah, I'm tryna' kick the s*** you need to learn though

That ether, that s*** that make your soul burn slow

Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?

Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy

Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter

And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?

Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas

And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?

Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas

In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas

Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her p***

What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?

Ne-gro please

You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat

Compared to Beans you wack

And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame

You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Kane, to Irv, to Big

And, Eminem murdered you on your own s***

You a dick-ridin faggot, you love the attention

Queens niggas run you n****s, ask Russell Simmons

Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick

J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick

Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick

Shaun Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick

So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick

How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?

Wanted to be on every last one of my classics

You pop ****, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss

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