memorable lines from rap

[Agent_Zero]

Don't let them fool you we ain't different than the youth in Asia
Africa and Europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
If they the third world then who the first to get to heaven
I know it's hard but who does God choose to go through it worst
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Nowadays usually it's his pockets


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

Feel free to add more.

[Meticode]

I always liked this...


My saliva and spit can split thread into fiber and bits
So trust me, I'm as live as it gets
Everybody claimin they the best and head the throne
Since BIG is gone, if you ask me, they Dead Wrong
My flow is hotter than the flash from the click
When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip
You wind up in a room full of my dawgs
I'll have you feeling like a fire hydrant in a room full of dogs

[T.O.RAPS]

Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily


My word is through the father, holy spirit and his fcuking son, Cause when I grab the mic device in front of Christ and start to rip it, I'll make Jesus turn around and say "yo pop this ni99a flipped it"

The whole song Revolutionary by Immortal is legendary...

[Agent_Zero]

I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.
I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter
with more game than Ron Harper
The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber


****in punk, you ain't a leader, what? Nobody followed you
You was never ****, your mother shoulda swallowed you

:bowdown:

[arkain]

Looky here,
That's just the way the cookie tear,
Prepare to get hurt and mangled, like Kurt Angle rookie year.

------------------------

They pray four times a day, they pray five
Whose ways is strange when it's time to survive
Some will go of they own free will to die

[Mr_Basketball#1]

Have you ever popped champagne, while getting some brain I whipped it out, she say I've never seen snakes on a plane


Mayonnaise colored benz I push miracle whips


"I Gotta Phd... A Pretty Huge Dick"
:pimp:

[Hoopladawg87]

Damn, I hate a shy bitch. Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah, I ate a shy bitch.

G.O.A.T.

[TruthKGRay3412]

G.O.A.T.

She aint shy no more,she changed her name to my bitch!

haha funny ass line..props to Wayne.

[StroShow4]

First thing that always comes to mind for me whenever I see a thread like this.



Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
First class leavin mics with a cast
Causin ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
Rhymes runnin wild like a child in a walker
I scored from the inner slums abroad
And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
First they criticize, but now they have become
mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel INS
Ya highness, blessed to electrify
with voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
crush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
the God-U, and bust through like a fullback


:bowdown:

[plowking]

I don't like Kanye much, but his line of "Your friend don't like me, how long has she been gay?" was epic.

Anyone know what song that's from?

[lazerface]

Vast Aire of Cannibal Ox



And I ain't dealin with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum page
Cynical ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out
And you actin like pullin the chrome out
Hated the sound of grandma's cryin the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or when the sky thunders
Made you wonder 'bout early
Sunday morning
Relatives dressed in black and they all mourning
Flows be bangin in the paint, throwin elbows
My first fight was me against five boroughs
I lost my first wish
But remembered every detail of my first kiss
That's that Bronx Tale bliss
The holiest of holies
Hip hop, it was '88
Even at the age of 10, phrases levitate
Drinkin Lil' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin stray slugs on the corner in that exact order
While you playin, death is what happens
I found the passion in aerosol cans and hands clappin
Backspins, microphones and cats rappin
Linoleum and up rockers, the show shockers
Who rip Lee patches off of imposters
You ain't the Real McCoy, you a wind up toy
And it's gonna cost ya
And that's my B-Boy Alpha

[StroShow4]

I don't like Kanye much, but his line of "Your friend don't like me, how long has she been gay?" was epic.

The Big L version of that line:


If a b!tch don't like me she must like women

[Mr_Basketball#1]

I don't like Kanye much, but his line of "Your friend don't like me, how long has she been gay?" was epic.

Anyone know what song that's from?
Kanye and Brandy-Bring Me Down

[plowking]

Cheers guys.

Thanks StroShow, but in this case I like Kanye's subtle approach, even though I think both are overrated.

[Agent_Zero]

I'm Just Trying To Do The Opposite Of Left,
As Long As There Is The Opposite Of Death
You Test, And I Might Just Bring The Opposite Of Life
Till There's No One The Opposite Of Right

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AbL-Fju0NQU

[AmoebaD]

jeru from crooklyn dodgers 95.

Listen cause for your mind I got the right nutrition
We keeps it hard like fat asses and cases of Heineken
Here in Brooklyn, home of the warrior and villain
Trife type chicks Top Billin's, the anthem
Rastas smoke marijuana
Enterprising businessmen shoot dice on the corner
Excuse me while I light my spliff but some choose to sip
So bullets hit brains, when bottles hit lips
Clips whatever happend to 38 special
Now it's Desert Eagles, government issue
Probably the same one that killed Noriega
Chips that powered nuclear bombs, power my Sega
Subliminal hypnotism and colonialism
leaves most ****** dead or in prison
In Crook-land, right hand cuts off the left hand
to spite the hand, jealous of the next man
So violent crimes, black on black plus mad crack to boot
Everybody can't rap, so most hustle and shoot
Make money money, get money take money
I can't understand that concept cause Jah rules everything around me
Fire burns the unjust like arson larsony
melt MC's with mental telepathy
With precision, we're slicin and dicin
Peace to the East New York, Perverted Monks, and Mike Tyson

this whole verse is spectacular but those four bars are deeper than the ocean.

[IcanzIIravor]

[Lupe Fiasco]
Now come on everybody, let's make cocaine cool
We need a few more half naked women up in the pool
And hold this MAC-10 that's all covered in jewels
And can you please put your ******s closer to the 22s?
And where's the champagne? We need champagne
Now look as hard as you can with this blunt in your hand
And now hold up your chain slow motion through the flames
Now cue the smoke machines and the simulated rain
But not too loud 'cause the baby's sleepin
I wonder if it knows what the world is keepin
Up both sleeves while he lay there dreamin
Me and my robot tip-toe 'round creepin
I had to turn my back on what got you paid
I couldn't see half the hood on me like Abu Ghraib
But I'd like to thank the streets that drove me crazy
And all the televisions out there that raised me

[qrich]

The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done
I leave you full eclipse like the moon blocking the sun
my metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch
like an escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch
and now these parasites wanna percent of asscap
trying to control perspective like an acid flashback
but here's a quotable for every single record exec
"get your ****ing hands out my pocket *****" like Malcolm X
but this ain't a movie, I'm not a fan or a groupie
and I'm not that type of cat, you can afford to miss if you shoot me
curse to heavens and laugh when the sky electrocutes me
Immortal Technique stuck in your thoughts darkening dreams
no ones as good as good as me, they just got better marketing schemes
I leave you to your own destruction like sparking a fiend
'cause you got jealousy in you voice like star scream
and that's the primary reason that I hate you ******s
I've been nice since ****** got killed over 8-ball jackets
and Reebok Pumps that didn't do **** for the sneaker
I'm a heatseaker with features that'll reach through the speaker
and murder counter revolutionaries personally
break a thermometer and force feed his kids mercury
ANR's tried jerking me thinking they call shots
offered me a deal and a blanket full of small pox
your all getting shot, you little ****ing treacherous *****es

[lazerface]

Big Pun - My Way


**** you and yours; make way - I'm comin through the door
And screw the law - breakin the rules ain't nothin new at all
I'm true to all the shit that I done, check the clip in my gun
Respect the click that I'm from, or get lifted and stunned
Dunn, you just a small fry, ****in with the fall guy
Big Pun, The Honorable, all rise
Sky's the limit, nuttin less if my guys is in it
For the right price, even Christ could get it
Fast life we live it - all my memories are vivid
I remember only minutes
that's how I mentally get rid of all the enemies
The spirits that definitely mimic my every melody
and lyric which so heavenly rhythmic
In magic do I build, but math do be equally compatible
And secretively battle you to reach my peak in equilateral
I'm from the streets deep in the bario we ain't no Mario Brothers
We Official Bronx ******, quick to body yo' mother

Jesus H. Christ, how many times I gotta pay the price?
You scared to death I'll make you twice as afraid of life
I bring sight to the game for every night you complained
you couldn't see the light - I was bright in your brain
Ignitin the flame, keepin your third lid
Speak and observe with the mind
what are blind sleep til they worth shit
I'm earth wind and fire, the first one to fire
Reppin T. Squad since birth til I retire
I wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique explosives
and riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers folks live
Keep flappin yo' lips and I'ma come back with those kids
from the back of the bridge
I think two and touch means tackle the bitch
I rap for the chips, but I'm truly assassin
Four hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome
That's the pro - got beef with Pun, you gots to go
Mafia style - tear you a new ass-a-hole
Flash your dough, but you too cool for the captain
cause I don't give a **** if I was quadruply platinum
And to the 50 Cent rapper, very funny, get your nut off
Cause in real life, you don't know
I'll blow your mother****in head off

[AmoebaD]

depending on my mood, this is my favorite guest spot of all time. az on life's a *****.

Visualizin the realism of life and actuality
**** who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary
And my mentality is, money orientated
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters
But somethin must of got in us cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition
Keepin the effervescence street ghetto essence inside us
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us
Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go
but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough
so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors
me and my capers-ll be somewhere stackin plenty papers
Keepin it real, packin steel, gettin high
Cause life's a ***** and then you die

every cool kid was trying to spit that back in the day.

[lazerface]

depending on my mood, this is my favorite guest spot of all time. az on life's a *****.

Visualizin the realism of life and actuality
**** who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary
And my mentality is, money orientated
I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it
cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters
But somethin must of got in us cause all of us turned to sinners
Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin
Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition
Keepin the effervescence street ghetto essence inside us
Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us
Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go
but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough
so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors
me and my capers-ll be somewhere stackin plenty papers
Keepin it real, packin steel, gettin high
Cause life's a ***** and then you die

every cool kid was trying to spit that back in the day.

one of my favorite nas lines of all time is from this song.

"i changed my motto, instead of sayin' f*ck tomorrow
that buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto"

[TruthKGRay3412]

If I don't do nothing I'm a stunt my ass off
Money sitting in the pocket bout to get a pass off
And I smoke that **** that smell like when you take ya cast off
And I got them beach *****es like David Hasselhoff
Baby I'm a acrobat, sweety I'm a stunt devil
You can't get on my level cause I am so unlevel
I'm a young rebel and I got a babyface
I need a young Pebbles, I need a stunt double
Yea me, Drake, and Kidd and you know it's trouble
We got em drowning in the flow you see em blowing bubbles
I stick my laning ina freak draws
I have her bouncing back like dominique doors
Yea but I ain't stuntin these hoes, I been pimpin since Hulk Hogan was in NWO
Yea I'm Wild, Drizzy tough and the Kid vicious
The three horsemen, we just need Sid Vicious
Yea I'm on a cup of that tilt
And if you hatin on me I say **** ya like Wilt


Weezy F natural bird baby
PRP's SB's matching shirt maybe
White tee neck v glasses are versaci
Married to the Mob but I'm a bachelor baby
Love is in the air I put on the gas mask
I'd rather be head 1st than ass last
I'ma gorilla call me Sasquatch
And I keep my army w/ me like M.A.S.H
Light up the purp pass it like Steve Nash
***** I'm so hot I give ya ass a heat rash
Young Money boy I'm on 03' cash
Such a CEO like my homie D-Dash
Yes we mash like Pac & the Outlawz
And we stand up & try not to downfall
Tryna reach my goal like a round ball
Freddy Adu anything for the crown yall
David Beckham,over pay him & respect him
Pop 1 Pop 2 ***** I'm on a triple decker
Icicle w/ my necklace on cashmere sweater
Keep a shotgun & I'ma Hunter like Heather
Yes sir
Shut up & listen to the professor or it can get ugly like Esther
Whether in the South or in that West Coast weather
I'm poppin'
Malone & Stockton
Got em'!

I got summer hating on me cuz i'm hotter than the sun
got spring hating on me cuz i ain't never sprung
winter hating on me cuz i'm colder than y'all
and i would never i would never i would never fall
i'm being hated by the seasons
so **** y'all who hating for no reason

i get head in the strangest places
two at the same time i call it changin faces
i tell the bitch we aint trading places
now stand back and catch my amazing graces
taste it savor it,
vanilla ice cream, she say ooooo my favorite
do u know who you playin with...Wayne
chillin like a scarecrow, lookin for some brain


safe sex is great sex.better wear a latex,cause you dont want that late text that i think i'm late text.

I get my cheese like Mickey Mouse or else you better Donald Duck, like a shooting range target I get all kinds of bucks.

I'm a vegetarian, man i only eat beats, wear a lot of carrots and smoke the best green

I ain't trippin *****, I play the corner like ripkin *****
With the 40 cal ripkin *****, rip a *****
Flip ya vehicle, split ya winsheild
Wack ya Baby momma but I let the kid live
And people say that I am a kid still, cuz the lil ***** still rides on big wheels

Even deaf *****es say hi to me, she tell the blind *****es, they say i gotta see.

I don't know karate but after the brain i kick you out.!

Okay, my leather so soft but don't think I ain't hard
***** say Weezy make it rain, I say ***** I ain't God
But I am God's son, but you know I ain't Nas
See, he got a positive aim, and I aim nines
Man, little Weezy got a style that even I can't find
Man, some **** just be so hard, I be like that line ain't mine
And if that is under a gram, then that line ain't mine
And if you ****** talking war, well bitch, it's combat time
Hey, I take three l's to the head: love, live, life, and I'm dead

I be wit savages and im above average,
Im a crazy ass star like a ****in asterick,
You ****** cant see me, im on my casper ****,
Runnin so much game, i **** around and lap a *****,
If love like a grocery, i just bag a *****,
And you kno im gonna score like Deion after picks

I got them 24-inches sitting on them Joe Buddens
And trunk straight jumping
*****, I can't hear nothing
Though I might to do the Spur sitting on them Tim Duncans
And in that Lamborghini I do donuts like Dunkin's

Real talk you ****** can't guard me
Two ****** can't guard me
You looking at Jordan
From the side like Spike at the Garden
I got the hardest bars call me the warden
Yeah, excuse me, pardon
I break a ***** down like Tonya Harding
***** I'm cold, not dude off Martin
Pockets just fat like the The Klumps and Norbit
***** I'm fly like a magic carpet
And ***** I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit

They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
Of the deads forehead I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like gla-ciers
Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffin I'm just pitchin ya honor I ain't snitchin ya honor
Hate ***** ****** *****es with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter open the cabinet close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet drop a 4 in the bubbles
I remember being young tryin to hustle my dough
Tryin to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap
Tryin to tell you fool you chump that my mack ain't broke
You ain't tryin to see how far that black backlane go
No call me pacman you ghosts is blue
I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue
Jewlery usually I'ma hooligan for the money
Yeah I'm eatin but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
Make harm in the bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight arm no warning nothin
Look it's mornin no yawnin or nothin
I ain't sleep and I'm up tryin to take a ***** lunch
You gon make a ***** break a ***** fronts
Then shake a ***** shorts and we takin what we want
I'm so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here
If you ever lookin for me ***** I will be here
Cash Money is an army envy seal me here
Lot of ****** ran from it but I'll still be here
No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental
Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
You leapin at a dog a dog wit no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you ***** ****** no par
I'm talkin bout stunna
He like keep ya door he got ya whole winters
Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
I met the birdman and I been shinin ever since like that

Give a woman none, uh-huh
I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
Ain't it funny how the fish do burn
But your boy just relax like a fresh new perm
At the world in the barrel of the pistol term
Well we get it how we live never live and learn
Gotta talk about the flow cause you is concerned
Only down south rapper could've been in tha firm
Or the commissioner of Wu-Tang *****
Tryna tell you I can kick it like Liu Kang *****
Got the Sub-Zero flow how you want me ma
***** get over here like Scorpion
And when it comes down to this recording
I must be Lebron James if he's Jordan
No, I want ringsfor my performance
I'm more Kobe Bryant of an artist
Same coach, same game, been starting
...Same triangle offense
I come through the lane like dargent
Refree ****** is lame they call charging

I'd be here for months if I typed all of Wayne's lines I like.

[StroShow4]

one of my favorite nas lines of all time is from this song.

"i changed my motto, instead of sayin' f*ck tomorrow
that buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto"

That's a favorite of mine as well. Great line, great song.

[qrich]

I put my name on the list for section 8
tried out for the army but I was flat footed,
didn't do no harm to me, cuz I was used to it
if I apply for some work, let's make a bet,
I'll get denied
cuz I don't know about the internet
What do you think we need to do to change about this nation?
need to provide more jobs and better education
nuclear weapons (puh) should be stopping crimes,
already got enough to blow the world up
a thousand times
the birds and the bees, deadly disease,
teenage pregnancies, std's

and


Lets talk about the struggle, lets talk about the pain
Some people say they love you, but that don't mean a thang
Some folks is so naive, not me.. I go insane
Some people dap you, they hug you.. they do it all in vain
That's my depression talking.. maybe it's really real
Maybe them doctors was right, and maybe I'm really ill
See I can't really chill.. without feeling the guilt of me
Stealing these pills
Is anybody feeling me still?
(****) except for the hood.. nobody told me, I ever couldn't
Instead, I pushed.. back when they told me I never would

[sergiorodriguez]

don't believe the hype

[Maniak]

Anything TI has done, after all, he is the GOAT.

[iggy>]

aye bay bay

...

[StroShow4]

I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell
From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell


I ball for real, y'all ****** is Sam Bouie


God steppin forth upon holy down of the track
It's the sound that surrounds and hurts me like I'm under attack
So I decided to bite down on the mic
So the pain of the track won't deny the fact
That I'm the Master, for what lurks, is an expert
That hurts the individual who tries to visual-ize under
Cuz I strike, like thunder
****** couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom ****s up your respiratorial
Systems are fractured by the killa tactics
Style is ragged and thoughts are mad jagged
Enter the entity, my vicinity
Is three hundred and sixty degrees of humidity
Represent the school of hard knocks and glocks my
Clan is hoss and got mad moss for blocks so
Feel the force of impact from the iron side of
The gat as I attack the track
From the blind side of the pack, Starks pass the chrome
Watch a ***** get blown out his mutha****in dome
piece, deceased, laid to rest



I scored 1.1 on my SAT
And still push a whip with a right and left AC


You don't know enough math to count the mics that I ripped

:pimp:

[AmoebaD]

every time i listen to saliva, doom's ending to that always makes me smile.

"Know the stee
Write a rhyme like a mystery
And sign it at the bottom in calligraphy
Ya ***** V"

[Kumo]

Damn it feels good to be a gangsta.
A real gangsta-ass ***** plays his cards right


Life's not a *****! Life is a beautiful woman
You only call her a ***** because she won't let you get that *****.
Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests
Or maybe you're just an ******* who couldn't sweet talk the princess.

Some good ones.

[Big Al All day]

Andre Nickatina - Killa Whale. Always loved this part

Motha****a, ****** get split like a wishbone
Dank or dope, bank or cope, ***** Mista Jim Jones
The fat rat dominator, microphone terminator
Quick to break the neck of an E-40 imitator
***** don't front, you know I got you open
With more Raider in me than they ever had in Oakland

[v-unit]

Used to think rapping at 38 was ill, well last year alone i grossed 38 mil.


He's my legacy, son of my hard work
future of my past, he'll explain who i be
rank me amongst the greats, either 1 , 2, or 3
if i aint number one then i failed you victory
aint in it for the fame, that dies within weeks,
aint in it for the money, can't take it when you leave
i wanna be remembered, long after you breathe, long after i'm long, long after i breathe
i leave all i am, in the hands of history
thats my last will and testimony



the hood love you but behind your back they pray for the day
a bullet hits your heart and an ambulance take you away

And my favourite diss line from Nas


Nature moved to Marcy
"man dick riding Nature"
aint nothing left to say man
Nature moved to Marcy!

[Agent_Zero]

that History track is some classic shit.

[UK-NJ]

Lucy was 87, upon her death bed
At the senior home, where she had previously checked in
Traded in the locks and clips for a head rest
Traded in the charcoal sticks for arthritis, it had to happen
And she drew no more, just sat and watched the dawn
Had a television in the room that she'd never turned on
Lucy pinned up a life worth's of pictures on the wall
And sat and smiled, looked each one over, just to laugh at it all
Now Rico, he had passed, 'bout 5 years back
So the visiting hours pulled in a big flock o' nothin
She'd never spoken once throughout the spanning of her life
Until the day she leaned forward, grinned and pulled the nurse aside
And she said:
"Look, I've never had a dream in my life
Because a dream is what you wanna do, but still haven't pursued
I knew what I wanted and did it till it was done
So i've been the dream that I wanted to be since day one!"
Well!
The nurse jumped back,
She'd never heard Lucy even talk,
'Specially words like that
She walked over to the door, and pulled it closed behind
Then Lucy blew a kiss to each one of her pictures
And she died.

Love this song. :applause:

[momo]

Lines or verses people? Off the top of my head;


"Reached into my bat utility belt and pulled out a jim hat"


Great line, took me like a year to figure out what was being said.

Name the MC without googling and I will rep.

[KoolKat]

OneBeLo - Reality Check

This is how I represent I rock the mic 110 percent
it's intimate, I keeps the party moving like a imigrant
Binary Star, superstar its no coincidence
Every verse is intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent
We don't get down like them clowns and the kids
I'm use to being indegent, who said its all about the Benjamin's?
I wanna fortune, I wanna make music and hit the lottery
Fortunately my music is never watery
that's how its gotta be, as far as I can see
Maybe you should grab a telescope to see my veiw its like astronomy
It ain't all about economy
so the fact that these wack emcees is making G's don't bother me
Honestly, my number one policy is quality
never sell my soul is my philosophy
High velocity, lyrics like Nastradamus make a prophecy
I told you cats a long time a go it ain't no stoppin' me
I bomb your set that's not a threat its a promise
Got everybody ridin' on my wagon like the Amish
But still I never claim to be a big rap star
cauz no matter who you are its still Allah Hu Akbar
Better believe this, most rappers can't achieve this
I'm bad to the bone but x-rays can't even see this
See I'm strategic I letcha money talk bull**** walk
While I keep it rollin' like parapalegics
Whoever's on the microphone let it be known
You in danger, I got next(necks) like the Boston Strangler
You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this
And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this


OneBeLo - KGB

A whack emcee is something I could never be
That's like growing dreadlocks while you taking chemotherapy
Theoretically pen and paper is the recipe
Alphabetically I'm coming after you like the letter V
If you ever step to me, the worst is yet to come
You'll never get the best of me
Call it like a referee
Call it destiny, check the melody
Break the law of gravity
And lyrically catch a felony
I make it harder for the next emcee that's my specialty
Rappers better be tryin ta rap ahead of me
I'm a hard act to follow I could prove it medically
I'm sick in the head I could move a crowd with mental telepathy
Expect nothing less of me, top pedigree
Rap assassin, blastin'with syllable weaponry
Shoot the sheriff then the deputy
Don't be testin' me
Whoever think they fat can get the Dig Gregory


Nas - Verbal Intercourse

Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
while, funny style ****** roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin weed inside they ***** with they minds on the
pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, ****** come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same **** again
From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual


Cappadona - Winter Warz

You heard of the rasp before but kept waitin
For the sun of song, I keep dancehalls strong
Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong
Extravangza, time sits still
No propoganda, be wary of the skill
As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum
Dedicated to rap ***** beware of the fearsome
Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat
CD massacre, murder to cassette
I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nuttin yet
One man ran, tryin to get away from it
Put your bifocal on, watch me a - cometh
Into your chamber like Freddy enter dream
Discombumberate your technique and your scheme
Four course applause, like a black dat to dat
You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map
Nowhere to go except next show bro
Entertainin mother****ers can't stop O
In battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin
All upon the stage cause y'all snakes keep rattlin
*****, you ain't got nothin on the rich
Every other day my whole dress code switch
So just in case you want to clock me like Sherry
All y'all crab *****es ain't got to worry
Can't get a ***** like Don dime a dozen
Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax
Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve
Put all the other LP's back on the shelf
And smoke a blunt, and dial 9 - 1 - 7
1 - 6 - 0 - 4 - 9 - 3 - 11
And you could get long dick hip - hop affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten Island's best son **** what you heard
****** still talkin that **** is absurd
My repotoire, is U. S. S. R.
P. L. O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like *****, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design
I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind
Cuz you weak in the knees, like SWV
Tryin to get a title like Wu Killa Bee
Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott
Me and RZA ridin name printed in the tablet
Under vets, we paid our debts for mad years
Hibernate the sound, and now we out like beers
And blunt power, born physically power speakin
The truth in the song be the pro - black teachin


Immortal Technique - Dance with the Devil

The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black color is not restricted
You have a self destructive destiny when you're inflicted
And you'll be one of God's children that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because a dance with the devil might last you forever

Whole song is a gem.


Immortal Technique - Hidden Track

Using numerology, to count the people I sent to Heaven
Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7

There are too many :bowdown:

[macmac]

Cage Among the Sleep


Are my peers all sleep and I'm the only one not weak
Or am I unconscious dreaming I'm making a speech
Is this reality or my memory getting mileage
Am I staring at the sun or blood vessels in my eyelids
Do I make music or is music making me
Is this really all death or just my awakening

Jay Z D'evils



Whoever said illegal was the easy way out couldn't understand the mechanics
And the workings of the underworld, granted
Nine to five is how you survive, I ain't trying to survive
I'm trying to live it to the limit and love it alive
Life ills, poison my body
I used to say '**** mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I prayed to Gotti

Celph Titled Feast of the Wolves


Yo, is there heaven for a gangster?
No, but there's hell for a ******
Put on my work outfit, with a belt for my rachet
You gonna melt when the gats spit, shoot your mother at your funeral
She fell in the casket, how convenient is that ****?
Shoot a flare at my troops, and we letting the gats flame 'em
Put stairs in the booth, and we stepping our rap game up
I'm a boss but I take orders, from gun exporters
Plus I got a keen sense for sniffing out tape recorders
You a snitch? We'll rape your daughter
And bring her down to the basement to tape record her
Get your best entertainment lawyer, cuz we about to extort ya
Fake thug, Tom Sawyer, yeah I saw ya, we'll saw ya
With the Black and Decker, slice savagely
I don't gotta use God's name in vain to get my soldiers to blasphemy
And I won't say I'm the best since Rakim and Pac and them
Better yet, I'm the best since Mozart & Bach and them

Apathy The Winter

I can see frost in the corner of my window sills. Dirty crib, blunt guts where the endo spills. A bitter chill from shoveling snow, hustling blow and ecstasy pills to pay electricity bills. Its winter time, you see it in my facial features, Its like a parallel hell were Satan freezes. The reason we're trembling embrace our heaters, the season were timberlands replace our sneakers. The trees look so wicked with no leaves in it. The breeze is so frigid that it freezes liquid and I start up the whip cant just jump in it, gotta let the **** run for like fifteen minutes. The summer's too short, winters already here. It feels like it'd last 80% of the year. Something in my mind snaps every single time that its winter time (winter time) winter time.

[halffttime]

The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
Dwellin in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, **** is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays
While all the old folks pray, to Je-sus' soakin they sins in trays
of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
Thinkin a word best describin my life, to name my daughter

- mr. jerk

[KoolKat]

Ayo, does your username have a relation with a certain song from Illmatic ? :D

[halffttime]

Ayo, does your username have a relation with a certain song from Illmatic ? :D

yea, lol. couldn't think of a name when i was making my account, and halftime was playing so weh.. :lol

[jamal99]

First thing that always comes to mind for me whenever I see a thread like this.



:bowdown:
What's the name of that song?

[KoolKat]

What's the name of that song?

Raekwon - Guillotine ft. Ins, GFK & GZA.

[plowking]

Raekwon - Guillotine ft. Ins, GFK & GZA.

I see your a OneBeLo fan. I'm guessing you heard of him through Binary Star?

[KoolKat]

I see your a OneBeLo fan. I'm guessing you heard of him through Binary Star?

That album was really good, can't tell I've followed his solo work.

[1~Gibson~1]

Dont push me cuz im close to the edge

i win :party:

[KoolKat]

Dont push me cuz im close to the edge

and I'll jump of with a rope that's wrapped around your head.

[phoenix18]

Luda: Back up on dat ass ,
Back to put rappers on one knee like they bout to run 100 meter dash,
Bow down to greatness, before i get pissed and run up in the stands like the Indiana Pacers,
Covered all my bases, straight, no chasers,
Diamonds on my chain look like my neck's full of glacers,
Titanic flow, Titanic dough, women on my nuts like "Where da Titanic go?"
I been scourin' da earth, makin' my fans catch da holy ghost at my shows like ya grandma at church,
And the fat lady singin', it's ova for you rappers,
Cant none of yall bust your just sacs full of semen,
And I got da women screamin', and they could catch my balls on any given sunday like my name's Willy Beaman,
Or LL Cool, so if ya boyfriend thinks your loyal to his ass then he's a motherf***in fool,
Got jewels on my pinky, jewels on my wrist
Iconic status and his name is Ludacris,
***** please, you messin wit some real O.G's,
Wit million dolla whips dat I ship from overseas,
Got a pocket full of G'z, and the inconvenient truth is that the ozone is back cuz I been smokin' all da trees,
The globe is warmin' up when we fire up the blunt,
And put it in the air like Evil Knievel stunts,
Wat you want from me? I got pistols for da haters,
Ya fam will be in black like the playin' for da Raiders,
And ya music isn't favored, and DJ's they neva bring it back like when you go and borrow somethin' from ya neighbor,
Like a cup full of sugar, a rope full of salt,
The name of my car insurance is YO F***IN FAULT,
And if you sittin on chrome, I'll call up my boys and have you stripped of ya medals like Marion Jones, ***** ...


Luda: Back up on da scene, back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins I got the hammer in my jeans,
Call me Mr.Fixit, barrel hotter than a fresh batch of home-made buttermilk biscuits,
A-tisket, a-tasket, a custom-made casket,
Luda leaves them trouters stretched out like gymnastics,
And acrobatics I'm superstar status, the mouth of the South like gangsta grillz you bastard,
The international traveler, and I may not be much to you but I'm the sh*t out in Africa,
So put ya fist up, even the statue of liberty lit a flame for the way that I lit my wrist up,
You can't compete wit me, I got 'em stuck like I made a thousand rappers put shackles on they feet wit me,
And then I broke free, I'll let 'em loose when Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston become drug-free,
I'm the baddest mother shut it like Shaft was, leavin' rappers wit headaches like bad drugs,
They shoulda warned ya, you got defeated by the heat but,eh, we'll just say we Alonzo Mourn'd ya,
So Cater coroner, I'll show up to yo funeral wit some gators like I'm fresh outta Florida,
Call me the swamp thing, yall headed in the wrong direction like you hit the subway and caught the wrong train,
So don't f**k wit it, I'm sendin' lyrical bullets right at ya dome f**k ****** betta duck wit it,
Or else you stuck wit it,
You'll get stalked so bad you'll leava da scene thinkin eight Young Buck's did it,
But not in Cashville, you lost yo feelin' like comin down off X chasin' effects of yo last pill,
You f***in Daffy Dill, You's a Daffy Duck,
And I'm the undefeated champ, yall ****** suck!

Greatness. Pure win.

And dont forget this.


I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass'
I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (ass)
Long as you show class, and pass my test
Fat (ass and) breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes
That's the best, I won't settle for less
I wanna ghetto brunette, with unforgettable sex
I lay your head on my chest, and feel my heartbeat
We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf
It's hard to creep since I found Joe
Every pretty round brown (hoe) wanna go down low
But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'm gonna let you know
Once I put the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go
I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere
"You nasty Twin!" I don't care
Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns
Thick tongue, known to make a chick (come

[The Big Skinny]

:roll: :oldlol: :oldlol:

+1

[Maniak]

+1
-2.

[qrich]

Well hell.. My Lil' boy (music stops)
you betta not do the same shit I did
or Im'ma whoop yo mutha****in ass..

:rockon:

[TruthKGRay3412]

There goes QRich again nitpicking at bad lines from a song.:violin:

[The Big Skinny]

T.I. is a horrible rapper.

and a sell out

please do not consider anything he does memorable

[Maniak]

T.I. is a horrible rapper.

and a sell out

please do not consider anything he does memorable
I wish your dying breed would just die.

:D

[RaininThrees]

"Broken glass everywhere
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just
Dont care
I cant take the smell, I cant take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I couldnt get far
Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car"

[RaininThrees]

Dont push me cuz im close to the edge

i win :party:

Didn't even see this before I posted the above.

Grandmaster Flash FTW.

[The Big Skinny]

I wish your dying breed would just die.

:D

hah...don't be mad at me sir, I don't judge....

as you should know, you mistakes don't define you

:lol

[Maniak]

hah...don't be mad at me sir, I don't judge....

as you should know, you mistakes don't define you

:lol
How do you say you dont judge, yet you just said:


T.I. is a horrible rapper.

and a sell out

please do not consider anything he does memorable

Thats judging, brah.

[The Big Skinny]

How do you say you dont judge, yet you just said:



Thats judging, brah.


heh, judging T.I. is allowed.

A "hard rapper" who makes hit jams like " you can have what ever you like" and as soon as he gets in trouble with the law, he manages to get an MTV series out of it.

sell out.

now judging you, that isn't fair.

[BRabbiT]

...A "hard rapper" who makes hit jams like " you can have what ever you like" and as soon as he gets in trouble with the law, he manages to get an MTV series out of it.

sell out...

:lol

c'mon. anyone who marries a girl who's aged as horribly as Tiny from Xscape isn't a sell out!

[qrich]

There goes QRich again nitpicking at bad lines from a song.:violin:

Says the guy who posted this (http://www.insidehoops.com/forum/showpost.php?p=3460835&postcount=22) crap.

[Maniak]

heh, judging T.I. is allowed.

A "hard rapper" who makes hit jams like " you can have what ever you like" and as soon as he gets in trouble with the law, he manages to get an MTV series out of it.

sell out.

now judging you, that isn't fair.
Thats contradicting, brah. You cant say "I dont judge" then go judge someone else.

And of course you cant judge me. Thatd be like Lamar Odom(you) judging Tim Duncan(me) on consistency....

[Lebowsky]

There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
**** around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite


And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater
Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails


I live the life of an entertainer
Stress bringer, grams of get right high pounds of anger
And worries of success down the line
Living life to the fullest in that space and time


I'm not trying to say my style is better than yours
I'm just on some other ****
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit
No interference we persevere
The purpose is clear
We're here to leave your ear hurtin severe
You're lurking in fear
Cause we take it back like robbin loxly
Rockin from country sides to spots where hard rocks be
I often wonder if these MC's even know how it feels
To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel
Its not about the bills
That's not keeping it real



DJ's throw on cuts and obey the crowd
Just pump the volume up and play it loud
Hip Hop's embedded before I said I wouldn't let it
But me and the microphone is still magnetic



Fillin out the cards to your eulogy
Murder that ass, send my regards to your family, **** it
That's what ****** get for ****in with this maniac depressive *****
with aggresion, Smith and Wesson, in his possession
Harlem got me like that, too many grimy, slimy ******] on the take
For short cake, we won't hesistate

my 2 cents

[Lamar Doom]

Dead in the middle of little italy
Little did we know we riddled two middle men who didn't do diddily


I got the cleanest, meanest pen*s, you never seen this stroke of genius


understand a man and his mental
listenin to joan mitchell with a fan in the window
can it be so simple then?
I rock rockports you rock timberlands



let it be young blood
'fore the scud starts to fly in
forth of july fryin
luau style hawaiin
emcees come up talkin big
then they leave cryin
n*ggas actin like b*tches
need the OBGYN


(part of the sickest freestyle at the end of "this is me" off of the blue black "soon come" album)



I'm the sugar d*ck daddy, f*ck what you think
pass the 40 right by me cause you know i don't drink
I remain sober when i drop a hit
but i put gum in my ass cause i like to pop sh*t

I got a d*ck that I brag about
I put in fast then I draaaag it out
girls, I'll be that special frenzy,
cause your man suffers from pseudo-pen*s envy
I do damage, "oooohh ummm"
the sugar d*ck is guaranteed to make you c*m



I don't worry on what crew you run, or what section of earth
You reside, you're not even a man
So I don't seem it mandatory taking your pride
But I will, cause my man said soul for the life
You cried "keepin it real", yet you should try keepin it right



'Cause it is deeper, sweeter, richer, crisper
Stronger reception and sharper picture
Revolve around God, and involve with n*ggas
These elements I perform my scripture
And make Mos Def a classic modern figure
Brooklyn it don't matter if you holler or whisper
Your coming through clan, 'cause I'm right here wit'cha
Ain't gotta edit the slang, I got it, I'll get ya
Yo, brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers
The lovers, the leavers, the doubters, believers
The stayers, the quitters, the b*tches, the n*ggas
Rebel guerrillas the ghetto civilians
Y'all 'gon feel it from the first to the millionth
It's extra, ordinary and plain
I walk a thousand paces of light ahead of the game
By the time you get where I'm standing, I'll be gone
Y'all make moves, but y'all just move on

I move in, and y'all must move on
'Cause I move too strong
And I know what my feet move for
Made it go without a brand new car
Made it fresh without a brand new song
And give a f*ck about what brand you are
I'm concerned what type of man you are
What your principles and standards are
you understand me ya'll?

[phoenix18]

Originally Posted by mos def
'Cause it is deeper, sweeter, richer, crisper
Stronger reception and sharper picture
Revolve around God, and involve with n*ggas
These elements I perform my scripture
And make Mos Def a classic modern figure
Brooklyn it don't matter if you holler or whisper
Your coming through clan, 'cause I'm right here wit'cha
Ain't gotta edit the slang, I got it, I'll get ya
Yo, brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers
The lovers, the leavers, the doubters, believers
The stayers, the quitters, the b*tches, the n*ggas
Rebel guerrillas the ghetto civilians
Y'all 'gon feel it from the first to the millionth
It's extra, ordinary and plain
I walk a thousand paces of light ahead of the game
By the time you get where I'm standing, I'll be gone
Y'all make moves, but y'all just move on

I move in, and y'all must move on
'Cause I move too strong
And I know what my feet move for
Made it go without a brand new car
Made it fresh without a brand new song
And give a f*ck about what brand you are
I'm concerned what type of man you are
What your principles and standards are
you understand me ya'll?
Sunshine. One of my favorite songs ever. Nice pick.

[Rockets(T-mac)]

Sunshine. One of my favorite songs ever. Nice pick.
Sunshine is amazing, the beat, the lyrics, the flow all amazing.


[LEFT][quote=Rakim]Thinkin of a master plan
[FONT=Verdana][SIZE=2]Cuz ain

[Da Ballahollic]

"There'll always be haters that's the way it is

Hater ****** marry hater bitches and have hater kids"


KANYE WEST..:eek:



End this thread right ****ing now.

[phoenix18]

"There'll always be haters that's the way it is

Hater ****** marry hater bitches and have hater kids"


KANYE WEST..:eek:



End this thread right ****ing now.
No way. Good lyrics, but not thread ending.

[TruthKGRay3412]

No way. Good lyrics, but not thread ending.

:oldlol:

[Agent_Zero]

Glad to see this thread is getting a lot of replies, also helps people on here expand their views on hip hop.


Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
as a mother****in drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
You ****in do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
(Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*}
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a
Renegade


See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me
as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape?
Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie
while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a mother****in spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful
The new Ice Cube - mother****ers HATE to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
makin this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'****in
Renegade


I'm flying on Pegasus you're flying on the pheasant
Rider of the white powder, picker of the fire flowers, spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle's skit


I had this lil’ bad thing, somethin’ like them 10’s
She gave a ***** mad brain, somethin’ like the Wiz
But you see the sad thing ****in’ with her is
Is the chick ain’t even have brains, dummy like a *****
So I tried to show her
About the world and about just who we really are
And where we’ve come and how we still have to go really far
Like baby look at how we live broke on the boulevard
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra
Then all I really want is for her to go down low
Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow
And all that deep **** I was previously down fo’
Replaced by freak **** I am currently down fo’
You see I peeped that ***** is power
That proud feeling we get knowing that ***** is ours
And how it feels to feel that feeling you feelin’ when you be drillin’ that ****
Got her sayin’ you be killin’ that ****
And all the pain the world caused, she be healin’ that ****
And nah that ain’t your girl dog, but you be feelin’ that ****
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
But in the meantime, it’s lights please


So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling
She say she wanna blow L’s, I hear her and I’m willin’
But everytime I smoke, well a aggin mind gone
So that every word I spoke, well I’m tryin to put her on
But she couldn’t hear me
I told her all about how we been livin’ a lie
And that they love to see us all go to prison or die
Like baby look at how they show us on the TV screen
But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans
Then all I really want is for her to get on top
Before you know it, she workin’, jerkin’ it non-stop
And all that next **** I was previously talkin’
Is now that wet **** that I’m currently lost in
And while that sweat drips, I am reminded
All the times my brother told me that ***** is blindin’
I’m findin’
The more I grow, the more y’all seem to stay the same
Don’t even know the rules but yet y’all tryin’ to play the game
And ain’t it shameful how aggins blame hoes for givin’ birth
To a baby that took two to make
Coward aggin, you a fake
How you gon look in your son’s face and turn your back?
Then go start another family dog, what type of **** is that?
She said ‘It’s okay,’ rubbed my head and told me to relax
Laid a ***** down proper like she was recording tracks
Said “I know you wanna change the world, but for the night please
Just reach over and hit the lights please”

[The Big Skinny]

Thats contradicting, brah. You cant say "I dont judge" then go judge someone else.

And of course you cant judge me. Thatd be like Lamar Odom(you) judging Tim Duncan(me) on consistency....

ok? lol...cool comparison

all i'm, sayin is quit gargling T.I.'s nuts when he isn't that good at all

don't throw a hissy fit here

[phoenix18]

ok? lol...cool comparison

all i'm, sayin is quit gargling T.I.'s nuts when he isn't that good at all

don't throw a hissy fit here
TI isnt good? Please.

[Agent_Zero]

Skinny, you're my boy but T.I. is raw and to say that he isn't that good at all is pretty ignorant.


When I think about all my time and all my struggle
Through all my grindin' and all my troubles
When I came out from nothin' , all I had was a hustle
With a blindfold tryin' to find pieces to the puzzle, no muzzle
I tell it like it is, that's that, write a road, I'mma call it how I see it
Don't forget that impossible is nothin', your environment's irrelevant
Just don't let your emotions over power your intelligence
Refuse to give up, your mistakes don't define you
Don't dictate where you headin', they remind you
That time keeps tickin', let your mind keep clickin'
Never stop thinkin', be aware of your decision
Everywhere the collisions
And the potholes hiddin' in the road that you travel on your lifelong mission
Just listen everyday like a snap shot is taken, if you live you could learn to just be patient

[RoseCity07]

"You're like 14 days you're too weak for me"

[iggy>]

"You're like 14 days you're too weak for me"
40 cal

[The Big Skinny]

Skinny, you're my boy but T.I. is raw and to say that he isn't that good at all is pretty ignorant.

Hey man, I respect your opinion, but I just don't like him at all, his rapping style, his voice, his antics, and of recent, his songs.

he had a few good songs before he sold out.

its ok though, you're still my boy as well

and when are we gonna get that wizards forum started up again?

[Agent_Zero]

Hey man, I respect your opinion, but I just don't like him at all, his rapping style, his voice, his antics, and of recent, his songs.

he had a few good songs before he sold out.

its ok though, you're still my boy as well

and when are we gonna get that wizards forum started up again?

It's all good, to each his own.

and I'm about to head over there.

[Agent_Zero]

I'm like a Russian mobster, drinkin distilled vodka
'Til I'm under the field with Hoffa, it's real
Peal the top up like a toupee
Mix the water, with the soda
Turn the pot up make a souflee
All of y'all can get it like group page in your 2-way
I'm livin proof that crime do pay
Say hooray to the bad guy, and all the broads
Puttin cars in they name for the stars of the game
Puttin 'caine in they bras and their tomorrows on the train
All in the name of love
Just to see that love locked in chains and the family came
Over the house to take back, everything that they claimed
Or even the worst pain is the distress
Learnin you're the mistress only after that love gets slain
And the anger and the sorrow mixed up leads to mistrust
Now it gets tough to ever love a-gain
But the allure of the game, keeps callin your name
To all the Lauras of the world, I feel your pain
To all the Christies in every cities and Tiffany Lanes
We all hustlers, in love with the same thang

One of my favorite Hov tracks, this is the strongest verse from Allure, but of course we all know the production makes this song hot.

[imdaman99]

A thug changes
Love changes
And best friends become strangers

[TruthKGRay3412]

"I ain't a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting *****"

Great line from the former greatest rapper alive

[Agent_Zero]

How I address the haters and under estimaters
And ride up on them like they escalators
They shook up and hooked up to respirators
On they last breath talking to investigators
I'm a breath of fresh air


Met her up town on dykeman
Aight then
Light skinned
staring with a slight grin, I don't know, Might been
'Cause I'm in this white benz
Or the way the Ice in the Brietling
Flash brighter than a lightning
but I knew from right then
She was 'bout her money, and how she fit
right in knowing how I might spend
To make a story short, other than a Tight End
Had a Washington Heights friend
Who bring that white in.
Set up a meeting, Her dude caught a flight in
Sat down at Sole, popped a bottle of white then
got straight to business like two corporate white men
the food came, before I could take a bite in
He said "You the type I usually don't invite
in, but since we got a like friend I could
get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
put the white over the plate, like I'm throwing strikes in.
'El Duke' got a dude in the UK
Buy 5 bricks at a time, $22K
He send the Euro's
I send the Puros
Now that's what I like to call a "Foreign Exchange"
He smiled. Duke finished his glass of wine
there's a van outside, pull your S-Class behind
My man will pass a dime, at 15 a pop
Tell shorty "Make the drop, don't make no stops!"
I gave him a hand shake some dollars for the tab
Told shorty the location then I holla'd for a cab
I hit mike told 'em "Send the wire to the buyers"
Word got 'round like we were handin' out flyers!

And them thangs went as quick as they came
I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame

And them thangs went as quick as they came
I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame

12 months in, turned a Benz to a Lambo
Everywhere the fam go, corks fly, Champ Flow
I gotta celebrate, that's the way I am yo
In the past week I watched 50,000 grams go
Pocket full of money, Army full of Rambo's
Trunk full of bricks, Hand guns full Ammo
Even got detectives if somethin' goes wrong
The money's so strong they see it from my perspective
But with my shorty, A *****'s so protective
And should be, she's the one who knows where the connect lives.
She don't talk much, real calm and collective
Seen something in me 'cause shorty's really selective.
I tell'er fall back, shorty stilla drive
Said the rush of the risk just makes her feel alive
I listen to her fuss, saying "that I must,
let her do it 'cause they're ain't too many
****** that I trust"
So now time is flyin', I been kinda eyeing
A ring for my queen who got me diamond buyin'
I'm in the GT
Headed up to C
Lookin' for a
stone to light her finger
like ET
I got there, and got a call from
a DT
Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now"
I told em chill out, I ain't in new york now
Any problems I got, get traced in chalk now!
But when I get back, we can sit and chit chat
Better not be no bull ****, I ain't even with that
Back to what a ***** came out here for
this 5ct. Diamond without near flaw's
Head back to the city, call up the committee
get ready for tomorrow, they're comin' in with 50
I almost forgot, I gotta stop to see a cop
I figured it was a drop who must ain't get his gwap
He told me meet him by the bridge, I get there in a hurry
Got me worried thinkin' it's probably just a minor mix up
He said: "Nah Los, FED's dun snatched ya chick up-
Caught her at a pick up, scoopin' those bricks up!
She gon' cooperate, and ya fixed up.
she's probably at the headquarters now hangin' flicks up"
I asked him "Was he sure"
Shorty's "Mi Amor"
This happened to me before
with my man Theodore
Over a Ki of raw
My ***** got killed
caps got peeled
and I still got guilt.
He assured me, I was hot
she had put 'em on me
Swore to Jesus' Tears that he was here to warn me.
Normally, I would have just ended her life-
but this was the girl I intended to wife
So I went home to shorty, had trouble sleepin'
shorty's kinda peepin'
my sudden discomfort
She woke up mad early, so I got up with her
She wanted to go alone, but a ***** insisted
Like "Baby it's been a while" and truthfully I missed it
We rode out, but she don't know that I done made a plan
Once she hits the spot, one shot- see you later man
I watched her in the building,
knowing it's the last time
seein' her ass climb
in and out of the car
Yo
I even thought about gettin' out of the car
But sat back lookin' at the ring about to be yall's
I let one tear fall at an unfair call
Ya whole life can change in just one year yall...
Caught in a thought, then I heard a bang
Hi love, Bye love, I will miss my love...

^Fab's greatest work to date.

[DirtBag]

Used to be my homie, used to be my ace.
Now I wanna slap the taste out your mouth,
Make you bow down to the row.
****in' me, now I'm ****in' you, little ho

-Dre

[KoolKat]

You tell me that there's love here.
But to me it's blatant.
Nothin' but all the blood here.
I'm dealin with Satan.
Plus with all the hatin'
it's hard to keep peace. (uh huh)
Thou shall not steal,
but I will to eat.
I tried doin' good, but
good's not too good for me.
Misunderstood,
why you chose the hood for me.
Mean I'm aiight,
I just had to work hard at it.
Went to gran'ma for answers,
she told me that god had it.
So now here I am,
confused and full of questions.
Am I born to lose,
or is this just a lesson.
And who it's goin' choose
when it gets turned around.
And will it be
layin' in my own blood
and on the ground.

DMX - The Convo

[Rockets(T-mac)]

Seven
This rule is so underrated
Keep your family and business completely separated
Money and blood don't mix, like two d!cks and no b!tch
Find yourself in serious sh!t
Probably my favourite lines from 10 crack commandments.

[Maniak]

all i'm, sayin is quit gargling T.I.'s nuts when he isn't that good at all

I dont "gargle his nuts" Im just a big fan of his.

I hate the Wizards, and you dont see me chasing you around in a thread about your Wizards...

Don't throw a hissy fit? A hissy fit? Naw, a hissy fit is what Kobe stans do. Im trying to correct you, brah. You are contradicting yourself AND judging, which furthers the contradiction. Thats really bad...

Oh, and TI isnt good? Just because you hate the guy doesnt mean you need to act like he is nothing. I hate Eminem, but I know hes still like an above average rapper.

Look at the lyrics Agent_Zero posted. Thats some of the best rapping from ANYONE out there right now.

Who else are you gonna pick? Some underground moron who says ****** and **** more than and? Or maybe someone like Gucci Mane, Lil Wayne, Or Soulja Boy.

The only people who are good anymore is Kanye, Jay, TI, and a few others that arent coming to mind. Then in the second tier is Soulja Boy and Eminem(lolwut).

[KoolKat]

The only people who are good anymore is Kanye, Jay, TI, and a few others that arent coming to mind. Then in the second tier is Soulja Boy and Eminem(lolwut).

You fail for putting SB and em in the same tier, don't even need to dig for something else.

[Maniak]

You fail for putting SB and em in the same tier, don't even need to dig for something else.
We all have different taste.

Personally, I dont like Eminem and I think his recent stuff has been garbage and mostly repetitive. He has stuck to the same gimmick his whole life. It was OK for the first little bit, but now hes annoying.

[GOBB]

I like how this went from memorable lines to copy and paste the entire song.

[KoolKat]

Come on SB ?

He's in the lowest tier in term of rap, sitting along with Gucci Mane and OJ da Juiceman.

[KoolKat]

I like how this went from memorable lines to copy and paste the entire song.

Yeah, that def wasn't the goal, but sometimes verses are just too good to not be completeley quoted.

[The Big Skinny]

You fail for putting SB and em in the same tier, don't even need to dig for something else.

+1

haha...cannot believe you said soulja boy

[darius15]

Dear Mr. Toilet, I'm the ****- Lil Wayne

[Samurai Jack]

Dear Mr. Toilet, I'm the ****- Lil Wayne
Boo.



I spent my years isolated
Couldn't live with myself
I was trouble as a young kid
My tears didn't help
Very depressing and it was evident
I'd fade to the deep
All alone like these four walls came at me
Barracaded cuz my mind state
I just wanted to die
Never happiness
Just sad time living a lie
Rater leave me
I was suicidal
Slittin' my wrist
Mamma thinking I was crazy
Like use some sense
And on them days I was feeling
I was paining inside
It wasn't me
It was my inner feeling coming alive
I remember waking up like I was going to school
Left me standing in the hospital
Locked in this room
Put away
I was a troubled kid losing my mind
Fallin' short
Of what they expected from me everytime
So don't fault me if you meet me
And I look to be strange
I'm just mad that the sunshine dies in the rain






You know how that go
Psychologically
I deal with demons talkin' in codes
Hopefully, I'll get to meet Jesus
Somewhere on this road
Sick of hearing people screaming in my head saying no
Better of if I was dead
Cuz they killing me slow
All in all it's just a part of my life
Watching the show
Ain't nothing never came to ****** sleep
Except for a dream
It's like a movie with the ending credits etched in the screen

[iggy>]

i hate n*ggas, they should bring slavery back
sad, cuz tone trump is black

[Samurai Jack]

sad, cuz tone trump is black
Uncle Rukus?

[picc84]

This one always stayed with me.


I'll treat you like milk, i'll do nothing but spoil you.

[Ruslan`]

rappers I monkey flip em wit the funky rhythm i be kickin, inflictin composition of pain, im like Scarface sniffin cocaice
holding a M-16 see wit the pen im extreme


GOAT

[Agent_Zero]

I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' assault em, 'cause I probably did it too
Because of you, feelings I handle with care
Some ****** recognize the light, but they can't handle the glare


Real rappers is hard to find like a remote control
But rap is not a used-to
Still got love, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs
How could I ever let your words affect me?
They say Hip-Hop is dead
I'm here to resurrect me

- Common.


Lyrically handsome, come collect the King's ransom
Jams I write soon become the ghetto anthem
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, I move like a phantom
You'll talk about me to your grandsons

- Mos Def.

[Richie2k6]

Come on b1tches, don't make me laugh
You couldn't deepthroat G Rap if you was a motherfhuckin giraffe

[3ball12]

Nas: Memory Lane
My intellect prevails from a hangin cross with nails
I reinforce the frail, with lyrics that's real
Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a mic and say peace.
I hung around the older crews while they sling smack to dingbats
They spoke of Fat Cat, that n****s name made bell rings, black
Some fiends scream, about Supreme Team, a Jamaica Queens thing
Uptown was Alpo, son, heard he was kingpin, yo
F*** 'rap is real', watch the herbs stand still
Never talkin to snakes cause the words of man kill
True in the game, as long as blood is blue in my veins
I pour my Heineken brew to my deceased crew on memory lane

[1~Gibson~1]

Suck my d!ck...


Kobe, tell me how my ass taste!

[halffttime]

[Quik] In Compton we call that "spur of the moment"
[Luda] Well let's do it, spur of the moment, whattup?

...

[KeylessEntry]

Ive had this Jay Z stuck in my head all day

with the same sword they knight you
they gonna good night you
**** its only half if they like you
that aint even the half what they might do
dont believe me ask michael
see martin see malcom
see see biggie see pac see success and its outcome
see jesus see judus
see ceasar see brutus see success its like suicide
suicide its a suicide
if you succeed prepare to be crucified
media meddles, ****** sue you, you settle
every step you take they remind you you're ghetto
so its tough being bobby brown
to be bobby then you have to be bobby now
and the question is, is to have had and lost
better than not having at all?

[untouchable]

big L's verses from 7 minute freestyle with jay z are in my opinion the best verses in terms of lyrics and the flow of it in general.

Yo, check it
Yo, I got slugs for snitches
No love for bit.ches
Puttin thugs in ditches
When my trigger finger itches
I got a rep that make police jet
Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pu.ssy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bit.ches get fuc.ked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
I'm known for yoking jacks
And beatin them with smoking gats
Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps
So with that bullsh.it, step to the rear son
The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning
You see what happened in my last fight friend?
Aight then
I beat kids with lead pipes
I leave a trail of dead mic's
Where I'm from, ni.ggaz jewels get ran like red lights
Old folks get mugged and raided
Crimes are drug related
And we live by the street rules that thugs created
Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts
For selling pounds of coke
Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat
I'm tellin you sh.it is about to get drastic soon
I'm quick to blast a goon
And break a motherfu,cker like a plastic spoon
I got the looks that make your hotty stare
I keep a shotty near
It's the ni.gga with notty hair who Gotti fear
Tracks I'm know to roast
Until the microphone is ghost
Props I own the most
I'm leaving ni.ggaz comatose
Front and get your brain pinched
Big L will have your whole gang lynched
I started smoking dust and been insane since
This rap sh.it was a great gift
The other night some snake riffed
And got a hot lead face lift
All through high school I had braids
I kept mad blades
Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades
I cook the mic like a beef steak
Cause my techniques great
And I'm the ni.gga police hate in each state
Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
Punk brother vamper
Fu.ck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
I'm from a whyle town
You know my style clown, so bow down

[DonDadda59]

Im convinced now that more then truth is at stake
Where people create language that pretends to communicate
Euphemisms are misundertood as mistakes
but its a bi-product of the ghetto music we make
From an extroverted point of view I think its too late
Hip Hop has never been the same since '88
Since it became a lucrative profession there's a misconception
that a movement in any direction is progression
Even though of the potency of it lessens
big money industries writing checks to suppress the question
And nobody gives a **** no more, no one goes to the book store
ever since the confluence of Moore's Law
But I stay in the lab, like Niels Bohr
and his son Aage, Edward Lorenz and Leo Szilard
Lyrically I took rap music and turned the knob
to the right full throttle and added panache
Why would I argue with my own conscience over the truth?
thats like me telling myself dont tell me what to do
Dialyses and analyses of battle emcees
sometimes I say things I myself can't believe
My lyrical is so skillfully elliptical
I can understand how it makes you miserable
You wonder why I never let you play your beats for me
or why I keep my studio enshrouded in secrecy
You wonder what's my infatuation with Alicia Keys
"Canibus why dont you speak to me?"
Yo, I meant it when I said no one can shine on a song that features me
thats why I said it so vehemently
You need to replace the hate with respect
I'm probably the best yet, Poet Laureate!!!

Canibus-Poet Laureate II (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8iUWGhnqBxM)

Hands down one of the GOAT tracks :bowdown:


The music business hate me
Cause the industry ain't make me
Hustlers and boosters embrace me
And the music i be makin
I dumb down for my audience
And double my dollars
They criticize me for it
Yet they all yell "Holla"
If skills sold
Truth be told
I'd probably be
Lyricly
Talib Kweli
Truthfully
I wanna rhyme like Common Sense
(But i did five Mil)
I ain't been rhymin like Common since

Naked honesty right there, acknowledging he sold out and sold his soul for riches. He should of ended his career w/ the Black Album, that was the perfect way to go out.

[phoenix18]

"There'll always be haters that's the way it is

Hater ****** marry hater bitches and have hater kids"


KANYE WEST..:eek:



End this thread right ****ing now.


:oldlol: yeah garbage lyrics have been posted

I have been thinking about it, and those lyrics are nuts. I have been listening to this a lot again, and they were pretty good. Just listening to the whole song, those lyrics are awesome.

[KnowledgeWithin]

One Be Lo the G.O.A.T.

exert from Unparalleled

We hard to the apple core, raps galore at your door
Pull crowds like a magic sword, exca-li-bor
Travel north on a saddled horse, on a battle course
Rap in codes, tap in morse, Lo never lack the force
You need to practice more, you ain't in my cat-e-gor
I rap for sport, Trackezoids got my back support
So pass the torch, and of course, I can rattle yours, ask for more
The more the Marry (merry) get your raps divorced
Slice like a razor blade, mix tape brigade
Raps erase ya data- base, snatch your flavor, call you Gator-rade
Trying to get major paid, like the upper class?
You can't escape from the wrath, sufferin succatash
Bust your ass, with a duffle bag, full of mustard gas
Fingertips equiped, with a touch of class
We touchin' fans, we trust no man, here comes the plan
All we need is just a chance, we must advance


Verse 2
I'm just, clowing you circus acts, and nervous cats
With gerber raps, I murder wax, similar to Roberta Flack
Killing you softly, with every word, no time for stress
Petty herbs get addressed like the gettysburg
A hundred miles and racing, with a wild imagination
Even if I get the job half-done it's half-amazing
Only obligation, Trackezoid collaborations
Go together like *********ion and ejaculation
Coming with accurate calculations, configurations
Like the pyramids, lyrically, there's no equivalent
Michigan citizens, should've been sittin' in Switzerland
Listen to lyrics I roll, like a michelin
Tired of rappers, smoking phillies
Not really sayin' nothin', like Milli Vanilli, my style? Don't be silly
Don't need a filthy record deal, people still feel me
Big willies, hillbillies, I rhyme without achilles

[NoGunzJustSkillz]

[Verse 4: Fabolous]
We say death before dishonour
The scent that you smellin on my breath is marijuana 'fore I left to Tijuana
I told 'em it was war so they nephew or they mama
Better wear a tef or they a gonna
RAH!!! RAH!!! That's what it sounds like when thugs cry
I see things see wings when the slugs fly
Low life Loso P wing rugby
Lo to the young ****** I know ready
I go back like recline no need to rewind
Still run through Flatbush like the D line
Usually just the team, plus them extra niiigggas bein necessary
Just like a uzi with a beam
In the 'cuzzi full of steam, Susie and Jeanine
****** do **** like this or it's usually in they dreams
Gangsta don't sleep unless it's guns by the bed
Ever wonder why the bread gets snatched by the feds

[v-unit]

Keyless...That whole freestyle was legendary IMO.

Jay-Z-Beach Chair

See I got demons in my past
So I got daughters on the way
If the prophecy's correct
Then the child should have to pay
For the sins of her father
So I barter my tomorrows
Against my yesterdays
In hopes that she'll be OK

J.Cole-Lights Please

So I tried to show her
About the world and about just who we really are
And where we’ve come and how we still have to go really far
Like baby look at how we live broke on the boulevard
But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

DON'T compare him to Drake, Cudi, etc

Eminem-I'm Back

Cause if I ever stuck it to any singer in showbiz
it'd be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a **** if this chick was my own mother
I still **** her with no rubber and *** inside her
and have a son and a new brother at the same time
and just say that it ain't mine, what's my name?

Nas Every-Ghetto

Could you believe even my shadow's jealous
My skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own bones
My brain hates my heart, my heart makes the songs
Though my songs come from the Father
I'm lonely...
Hold me, it's gettin' darker

Lupe Fiasco-The Coolest
I know you asked for rap but this one is just plain poetry :D

And if the rain stops
And everything's dry
She would cry
Just so I can drink the tears from her eyes
She'll teach me how to fly
Even cushion my fall
If my engines ever stall
And I plummet from the sky

Clipse-Nightmares

So even when the mumblests talk I still walk the most humblest walk

[NoGunzJustSkillz]

tupac, hit em up;

That's why I fcked your biiitch
You fat motherfcker {Take Money}

[phoenix18]

tupac, hit em up;

That's why I fcked your biiitch
You fat motherfcker {Take Money}
:roll: :roll: :roll:

Not very eloquent, but cold as hell. For some reason that "take money" at the end always makes me laugh.

[KnowledgeWithin]

Wack emcees wanna act stuck-up when you kick it with 'em
Thinkin' I'm dissin' 'cause I ain't feelin' the **** they spittin'

Know the difference between dissin' and constructive criticism


It's only an honest expression from the OneManArmy, because he is back on the scene. :pimp:


One Be Lo
Honest Expression exert


Rhyme after rhyme it's the same topic
What make you think you hardcore cuz you was raised in the projects
Broke a$s finally got a hundred in your pocket
Now you on the mic spittin' money's no object

[DonDadda59]

You're the type of ***** don't appreciate sheeeit
Never had sheeeit, so you won't be sheeeeit
That p*ssy there, couldn't satisfy a hair
on my body, treat me like a lolli and slob me down
*SLURP, SLURP* mmmm Doo Doo Brown! Hehahahaha


:oldlol:

[Agent_Zero]

liquid swords more like light sabers
asher roth come through i'm a lifesaver
put it in your moth yeah yeah i might save ya
i dont really give a **** dawg i am famous
not like bill bellamy
yea i got them benjamins
chillin out andre been-jammin
to these beats of these liquid swords
all day every day




professin yall like i was the professor of the ****ing school
meet the old school but this is new school
new school met in the middle
this is mid school
middle school
fifth grade
seventh grade
level of my reading level
i was readin catcher in the rye
when im rippin on the track
im ready to die
kinda like notorious b.i.g.
when i am doin this im a G.E.
ntleman, yeah back to that been-jammin ****

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yDdUxvVtY9s

[NastaMaverick]

ignore the antennaes bionical arms and devil vendettas//
I fit into this earth, like a heavy metal rebel in tennis


**** em? not my mind of thought, If anything I say "Love the Police"//
its worth the tasering, when I see them and give em hugs in the street


education, obviously, didnt help me through poverty//
vacations, in my mind, genius thoughts like im socates


not only am I murking and destroyin' you fam, Im obliterating your fans// I knew you liked my bars, but Im hopin thats a damn microphone in ya pants

two hands mystique L's, creating a picture behind every thought//
the clock of art, fixed the revolver, now it winds where it stops
resembling atmospheric feelings, if it is and was for this one single instance//
that the sand ceased, to decrease, time stops, in all of existence
my wishlist, only objects to remain with thoughts and their feelings//
lifes hitlist, only to soften all these names, sought with no ceilings


Some of my favorite.

[Attila]

And she said I got great sex
Safe sex, great sex
Better wear a latex
Because you don't want that latex
That I think I'm latex
WEEZY!

[brwnman]

^ those lyrics are just a tad bit off. It would be weird to get a text saying "i'm latex!"

:roll: - so you definitely DON'T want that text. but you also don't want that i think im late text...

[v-unit]

We can both ride, angels flying over my head
Stoned but the devils inside yo' box
You wanted my shine so I gave you ice
Then I gave you a second chance and you played me twice
Couldn't be a real homeboy to save yo' life
I should've took Dr. Dre's advice


Doctor's Advocate was a pretty good album too.

[phoenix18]

Jay-z
"Uh, more than a hustla I'm the definition of it
Master chef, lord of the kitchen cupboard
More than a street legend, homey it's Hova
More than a relief pitcher, I'm the closer
The Mariano of the Mariott, ah
If money talks, the whole world's bout to hear me out
See I'm a hustler's hope, I'm not his pipe dreams
So when they speak of success, I'm what they might mean
Attract money my worst color is light green
My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue
Don't follow me young'n, follow my moves, I'm not a role model
A bad influence got the world drinkin gold bottles"

[Apples]

"Nice round mics like I was Scott Pippen" - From Blackout by Kidz In The Hall

[Attila]

^ those lyrics are just a tad bit off. It would be weird to get a text saying "i'm latex!"

:roll: - so you definitely DON'T want that text. but you also don't want that i think im late text...
No those are the lyrics, but he makes latex sound like late text.

[CasterL]

vast aire(can ox)-stress rap

yo, yo, elohim, with the rhyme scheme
and when the lyrics leave the mouth they look like light beams
with wings attached to mic I say fly rhymes
read between the lines [Aire Vast lines]
the beat be tryin' to sex me and marry me
I'm talking white picket fence and a family [of Vasts]
they stand behind me, and reflect reality
stage one- master of ceremonies
and when the seven magnificent walked in
raisin' hell to lower heaven
we explored all the crevices
brothers is mad I wear knowledge like a third degree, burn,
light the match, put it to your rhyme book, make sure it all fits in the urn
the cream of life, beats and rhymes are butter
that in which I churn
stupid, you could say these masculine thoughts are homosexual
'cause they blow heads like that dead clothes designer
all men were created equal, emcees are uneven
ask blind man Steven if he's even seen how the sunset looks
that's something you couldn't feel with a braille book
I'm hear to smack your ear drum long, so hum along
let's communicate with rhythm, tell 'em to come along
you'll get smacked right in the kisser like Jackie Gleason
and watch sun/son set it off like light decreasing, oh ****
watch sun/son set it off like light decreasing

ridiculously sick

[Kasper]

So ill

This is one of my favorites.

Also...

Jada - And ya'll scared I can tell and Ima get Bucks like Milwaukee cuz like Sam I can sell.

[Agent_Zero]

damn how could i forget the best new rapper of 09 JAY ELECTRONICA



When I was sleepin on the train
sleepin on Meserole Ave out in the rain
without even a single slice of pizza to my name
too proud to beg for change mastering the pain
when new york nigggas was callin southern rappers lame
but then jackin our slang
i used to get dizzy spells
and hear a little ring
the voice of an angel
telling me my name
telling me that one day ima be a great mane
transformin with the MegatronDon spittin out flames
eatin wack rappers alive ****tin out chains

and of course the illest bars of the year



They call me Jay Electronica
**** that
call me jay elechannukah
jay elecyarmulke
jay electramadan muhammed asalaamica rasoulallah supana watallah through your monitor
my uzi still weight a ton check the barometer
im hotter than the mother****in sun check the thermoter



Jay Electrolisis probin the globe like a geologist
Puttin all you ******* on display like a gynecologist
Listen Im on a mission most of you nigggas just spittin

[The Big Skinny]

WEEZY!

1st off...

its...

and she said I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex
better wear a latex
cuz you don't want that late text
that "i think i'm late" text

just to clear it up....


and it sounds awfully similar to a Big L verse..forgot the song

anyone know it?

[The Big Skinny]

damn how could i forget the best new rapper of 09 JAY ELECTRONICA




and of course the illest bars of the year


Never heard of em?

is he muslim...surprised he knows sup5ana wata3llah

[Agent_Zero]

ah don't say that skinny jay electronica is the best out.

listen to these tracks

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eSxLzrXurJI

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jc09HB7nEbA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sWc4DG1s53g

[Meticode]

I don't know if it was posted yet but I'll always remember Nas' line from One Mic...

"All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen
One prayer - tell God forgive for one sin
Matter fact maybe more than one, look back
at all the hatred against me, **** alla them
Jesus died at age 33, there's thirty-three shots
from twin glocks there's sixteen apiece, that's thirty-two
Which means, one of my guns was holdin 17
Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you"

[Agent_Zero]

yea well i know what you mean im just saying most of his best stuff has been released this year but i know the pledge dropped in 08 and Act I started up around 07

[brwnman]

No those are the lyrics, but he makes latex sound like late text.

once you're wrong. Admit and move on...

[CavsLebronMo]

spare of the moment.

[Kasper]

spare of the moment.

:lol

[sunsfan1357]

"An appetite for destruction, but I scrape the plate."

[Agent_Zero]

I was taught
to act my shoe size
never my age
always judge a book by the cover
never the page




I'm attracted to you like teenyboppers to apple stores



My TV stay on Cartoon Network
**** that Twilight shit
you have highlights about your life
i live my life through high times *****
go to school get a job
marry have a kid
watch him grow then you die
no ***** ****
the system



good kids make bad grown ups

OF Clan ain't nothing to **** with. I might be obsessed.

http://oddfuture.com/

[Agent_Zero]

yo blu's two verses on the roots' new album are too good

[Draz]

"What if the pain went away, what if you changed in a day, what if you could eliminate all the games people play" -Jadakiss

I love this one.

[ivogetghost]

"everybody panicking and running in a fright, me and my b1tch name 'Nina a fiend in the night":tupac-life so hard

"pissin while practicing how to pimp and be a playa, overdose on the d1ck and drink some liquor as I lay her":tupac-if i die tonight

"time will soon show a foe can last for years, outshinin the fakes, shedding plastic tears":tupac-as the world turns

"bye bye bye lets get high and ride, oh how we do these ******,f**k im not going to cry, im a bad boy killa, jay z die too, looking out for mobb deep n1gga when i find you":tupac-bomb first

"Im sorry momma but why they keep on calling me n1gga? get my weight up with my hate and pay them back when im bigga":tupac-white manz world


Just some classic lines by pac

[Lamar Doom]

who do you like better, Pac or Iverson?

[Saintsfan1992]

Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
while, funny style ****** roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin weed inside they ***** with they minds on the
pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, ****** come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same shit again
From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual

Nas verbal intercorse

[Grizz]

Nice thread... I can use this stuff as my facebook status :)

[Maniak]

Nice thread... I can use this stuff as my facebook status :)
Please tell me thats a joke

[Grizz]

Please tell me thats a joke

Yes.

[DC's Finest]

Didn't take long to see that we were a-alikes
On the same page, just couldn't get it right
McIntosh of my eye, let me take a mega bite - Phonte


So while the world goes Drake crazy
I'm Danny Granger, I'm just working with a different Pacer (pace or)
speed or patience, please cuz
slow and steady wins this race...
**** leadin... New Soul. - Wale


The word ****** is nothin' like *****
don't sound shit alike, like game like jigga
one came before the other, like aim and pull the trigger
one is slang for my brother, one is hang and take a picture -Game


Whoever's on the microphone let it be known
You in danger, I got next(necks) like the Boston Strangler
You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this
And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this. - Binary Star

Just a couple I thought off the top

[Draz]

Yes.
he wont but i will ^_^.

[beer]

This is how I represent I rock the mic 110 percent

It's intimate, I keeps the party moving like a imigrant

Binary Star, superstar its no coincidence

Every verse is intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent

We don't get down like them clowns and the kids

I'm use to being indegent, who said its all about the Benjamin's?

I wanna fortune, I wanna make music and hit the lottery

Fortunately my music is never watery

That's how its gotta be, as far as I can see

Maybe you should grab a telescope to see my veiw its like astronomy

It aint all about economy

so the fact that these wack emcees is making G's don't bother me

Honestly, my number one policy is quality

never sell my soul is my philosophy

High velocity, lyrics like Nastradamus make a prophecy

I told you cats a long time a go it ain't no stoppin' me

I bomb your set that's not a threat its a promise

Got everybody ridin' on my wagon like the Amish

But still I never claim to be a big rap star

So no matter who you are its still Allah who act God

Better believe this, most rappers can't achieve this

I'm bad to the bone but x-rays can't even see this

See I'm strategic I letcha money talk bullshit walk

While I keep it rollin' like parapalegics

Whoever's on the microphone let it be known

You in danger, I got next(necks) like the Boston Strangler

You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this

And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this

[Go Getter]

Bust a ** inside your eye, to show you where I come from.

Put a quarter in ya *** cuz ya played yaself

Lemonade was a popular drink and it still is, I pull more props and stunts than Bruse Willis

RAWR RAWR!!! Like a dungeon dragon!

Right-left-right-left, you're toothless...and then you say cotd*yum they ruthless

People say don't drink and drive I say "what is this" pass the heineken and mind ya biness!

We don't just say no, we too busy saying YEAH!

Said she liked my necklace, started relaxin'...now that's what the **** I call a chain reaction

Birthdays was the worst days, now we sip champagne when we thirstay!

I'm not only a client, I'm the player president

Shut up, eat your slice of pizza and be quiet

Once upon a time not long ago, when people wore pajamas and lived life slow

She started huggin and squeezing on me, so I shot her, I said sorry baby but I gotta do what I gotta

Up up up, and away, cuz I don't play clown...buck buck buck, take that with you on the way down.

I'M YOUR IDOL, THE HIGHEST TITLE, NUMERO UNO!

MORE TO COME....

[playtetris]

Just a couple I thought off the top

my favourite from that phonte verse is:

"let me skinny dip in your stream of consciousness" :applause:

[ivogetghost]

who do you like better, Pac or Iverson?
iverson