Ali Vegas - Industry Talking lyrics

*song includes Ali Vegas imitating other rappers* (Ali Vegas - talking) Rest In Peace to my n***a Mel, this song dedicated to you Yeah, I sit back and I hear n***as saying "Damn, Vegas you sound like this n***a, you sound like that n***a" They always compare me to greats, so a n***a can't never sound wack Cause they compare me to every nice n***a that was ever in the game So I wonder what them n***as be saying [Ali Vegas *Jay-Z*] Gather round hustlers, that's if you still living Black Album dropping, who's gone fill my position Um...It's not often I lose Who's the next king to walk in my shoes The prince of New York, that's an awkward dude His walk and talk is so smooth Vegas be the talk of the news He might just be the one L.O. get that lil n***a on the phone Cause I need to speak to son now [Ali Vegas *2 Pac*] Pistols popping at visionaries n***as is getting buried Different worries, living is getting scary Rappers rapping bout what happen Fame and fashion, guns blasting Bust they don't share the same pa**ion That's why he gone outlast em Fasten ya seat belt, Vegas'll make a beat melt Him against the world he don't need help And all my n***as stuck in the pen Ya can't deny it, he a Southsider ya don't f** with him [Ali Vegas *Nas*] Back in '99 when I first heard his CD I looked, damn an illmatic version of me A young'n with fame thorough with game New ruler of the borough I claim Thoroughest lames would huddle in gangs Thinking bout what they gone do Vegas keep doing ya thing Cause can't none of these young n***as f** with you They having a thought of spazzing in court Half of his rock and half of his mark to the stash of New York [Ali Vegas *Notorious B.I.G.*] Quiet when I speak to you La put the heat to you Real king of New York, I'm dying in my vechicle Like Frank White, Ali Vegas got his bank tight Now competition can't think right Y'all all know me, I'm the one that put the mac in roni Top of New York like T.O.N.Y Too many n***as tried to clone me Truly yours, prince of New York but P.O.N.Y to you homie You know me [Ali Vegas *Eminem*] Uh-oh, here we go again First time out y'all didn't notice him Now he gets on tracks and his roasters them Tommy Motolla and Universal is back in control again Casa Blanca, that's like a second home for him 50 million is a lot of dough to spend on a rapper that's going to blow again Who wanna go toe to toe with him? Nobody, he squeeze triggers like Eastwood I can't say n***a, but guess what he could [Ali Vegas *Busta Rhymes*] It was a cold stormy nigh chilling on Flatbush Ave That's when my man past and pulled the CD out the stash Said I needed to blast, I pulled over the whip before I crashed At last, prince of New York is all in ya a** [Ali Vegas *Ma$e*] It be the same cats that wouldn't listen to his demo Now want info, black on black limo Flood any tempo, it's simple Anything he drop hot, even if it pop like a pimple Popo, now he loco Raspberry no more coco Ya know how fast an O go, if not you a doe doe No more slow dough, sho dough Hardcore no more go go But y'all already know tho [Ali Vegas *Nelly*] Straight from the down, down I hear dirty is getting right Knew he was nice when I heard 'em on the mic Girls holla'n E.I., n***as they wanna fight Told dirty don't worry he gone be aiiight I said his pimp juice got him feeling under the gun Told 'em he got what it take to be number 1 When it's hot in here b**h n***as'll run Don't worry about it they all gone be stunned [Ali Vegas - talking *Madd Rapper*] Naw son, Naw son, Naw son, Yo Vegas, Naw son Ya not breaking the whole song down on these n***as Don't let these n***as think you just doing this Just cause you wanna sound like n***as Word to my mother, if y'all going to compare my son Then y'all need to compare all them n***as son Cause all them n***as sound alike Word to my mother from Jay to Nas, all them n***as sound alike If you speed the n***a Jay up you get Nas If you slow the n***a Nas down you get Pac You take away Pac doubles, you get B.I.G You take away B.I.G. doubles, you get Slick Rick This is all a family tree Y'all need to stop comparing n***as and just let n***as eat f** it who knows you slow me down you might get every rapper in the game I might sound like the n***a Vegas when you slow me down Try that sh** out