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Some favorite verses?
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Some favorite verses?
Just heard this one from the posthumous big L album I remember the first time I actually heard it was on a freestyle radio spot that I had napstered or something way back when. It was a little bit different for that show but I heard it the other day (it's in my cloud) and shit still gives me goosebumps and the delivery is perfect. That freestyle was my first exposure to big L
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Camouflage chameleon, ninjas scaling your building
No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent, from the President, to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence, and documents
On how they raped the continents, and lynched the prominent
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic black Hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus, under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boiling lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chicken heads getting slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vit-er-amin and mineral
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffing clouds inside my pillow
Rollin with the Lands, the tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions
The Ghostface verse on here is also one of my favorites ... the way RZA pronounces vitamin though>>>
No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent, from the President, to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence, and documents
On how they raped the continents, and lynched the prominent
Dominant Islamic, Asiatic black Hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus, under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boiling lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chicken heads getting slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vit-er-amin and mineral
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffing clouds inside my pillow
Rollin with the Lands, the tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions
The Ghostface verse on here is also one of my favorites ... the way RZA pronounces vitamin though>>>
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Damn it to hell is it, I feel my brain swell like meningitis
With the slightest mind motion, giving me the notion
That I got it bad I think I got a brain tumor, brain rumor
Such a pain to analyze the strain and then understand it
The seed was planted.. that shit is ill but still
The thought I'm loving got the dome growing
With the biscuit in the oven, shoving nothing but the nutrients
My diet to support me, a whiff of the spliff
A guzzle of the forty to inspire fire thought
To the mic there was marriage, causing competition
Verbal miscarriage of the mental fetus
Greet us with the rugged rhythm then I'm showing
I think I feel my water breaking thus I'm flowing
Timing my contractions, concentrating on my breathing
Heaving curses at the father he has the funk
Cause if I flunk my shit ain't living
Pushing giving every bit of what I'm worth
And as the Brewin drops the lyrical, the miracle of birth
Probably my #1 favorite verse.
With the slightest mind motion, giving me the notion
That I got it bad I think I got a brain tumor, brain rumor
Such a pain to analyze the strain and then understand it
The seed was planted.. that shit is ill but still
The thought I'm loving got the dome growing
With the biscuit in the oven, shoving nothing but the nutrients
My diet to support me, a whiff of the spliff
A guzzle of the forty to inspire fire thought
To the mic there was marriage, causing competition
Verbal miscarriage of the mental fetus
Greet us with the rugged rhythm then I'm showing
I think I feel my water breaking thus I'm flowing
Timing my contractions, concentrating on my breathing
Heaving curses at the father he has the funk
Cause if I flunk my shit ain't living
Pushing giving every bit of what I'm worth
And as the Brewin drops the lyrical, the miracle of birth
Probably my #1 favorite verse.
Re: Some favorite verses?
Jim Jones on this (2:54)
Freddie Gibbs on this (1:35)
Prodigy's last verse on this
Ghost's 2nd verse on this
Freddie Gibbs on this (1:35)
Prodigy's last verse on this
Ghost's 2nd verse on this
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Good thread
Here's a few of mine:
Jeru:
It's too perverted, you heard it, so now you get murdered
Test the sound system, it throws off your equilibrium
Deep concentration can't fracture the meditation
Competition is flipped on at random
Deviant monks attack the mic is mental pandemonium
And then some, you go for your hand gun
Psychokinetic forces proceed to smash in your cerebellum
Phonetian with more stamina than a Christian
my mind, C3 H5 N3 O9 like Nitroglycerine
I bust as Afu Ra crush
Clash with us and meet Cerebus
Lord Digga:
Mics get damaged Like jean suits when i get loose
And jack loops for samples that make me wanna trample
Maim, mutilate, dismember, dismantle
Whats my handle, Digga from the bush
And please dont push, im on the egde
Look at what took
many years for hell to cook
Im comin for you, so you better read ya good book
from front to back cause when i attack
you be lying on the ground with ya fuckin head cracked
Ya shoulda stopped rollin dice
Brothas know im nice, i been that way for life
Catch wreck at the show and then on yo wife
so niggas look out here we come
its the INC y'all dont really want none
John Forte:
When pandemonium strikes, at midnight
Full moon splits soft niggas in a lunatic
On some absurd shit
You talk back, hustlin' crack don't make you bigger
Niggers who take your measurements quick, don't make it quicker.
Stick and slide with vigor
City streets hot like liquor
21 gun salutin, shootin' niggas from the roof and
Got nerve to mouth about it and the weight you claim you movin'
Your whole style is loose and we gon' sew it like it's cotton.
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
the bounty on your head, says your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is the east side of town lounge never till we yawnin'
Gun players regular front page is the bonus
Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on the corners
Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on the corners
Outloud (Blahzay Blahzay):
Now there's multi, styles in my possession
No question I be nice rappers lose like Masta Ace rollin' dice
Too precise, check the visuals, we'll leave no residuals
Individuals makin gold diggers miserable
So no-no for beef, smoke the coco leaf
Its no relief, as this rap door revolves and I enter
Tecs enter strong like people homes
Blow up mics like I blow illegal phones
Homes is flesh and bones not the fraud you're looking for
The plunder, go under think we one hit wonder yo I spoil it
Flush that 'UHH' down the toiled sip the alcoholic uh
Then Blahzay hit ya with the Whatchamacallit
You bleed red water step into my headquarters out of order
Medina, animals eat you like Purina
Cat chow I never bow still I aim to please
Drain what you got like if I was your main squeeze
Wack MC's ease, the end is here at last
Jet real fast with your tail between your ass
Here's a few of mine:
Jeru:
It's too perverted, you heard it, so now you get murdered
Test the sound system, it throws off your equilibrium
Deep concentration can't fracture the meditation
Competition is flipped on at random
Deviant monks attack the mic is mental pandemonium
And then some, you go for your hand gun
Psychokinetic forces proceed to smash in your cerebellum
Phonetian with more stamina than a Christian
my mind, C3 H5 N3 O9 like Nitroglycerine
I bust as Afu Ra crush
Clash with us and meet Cerebus
Lord Digga:
Mics get damaged Like jean suits when i get loose
And jack loops for samples that make me wanna trample
Maim, mutilate, dismember, dismantle
Whats my handle, Digga from the bush
And please dont push, im on the egde
Look at what took
many years for hell to cook
Im comin for you, so you better read ya good book
from front to back cause when i attack
you be lying on the ground with ya fuckin head cracked
Ya shoulda stopped rollin dice
Brothas know im nice, i been that way for life
Catch wreck at the show and then on yo wife
so niggas look out here we come
its the INC y'all dont really want none
John Forte:
When pandemonium strikes, at midnight
Full moon splits soft niggas in a lunatic
On some absurd shit
You talk back, hustlin' crack don't make you bigger
Niggers who take your measurements quick, don't make it quicker.
Stick and slide with vigor
City streets hot like liquor
21 gun salutin, shootin' niggas from the roof and
Got nerve to mouth about it and the weight you claim you movin'
Your whole style is loose and we gon' sew it like it's cotton.
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
the bounty on your head, says your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is the east side of town lounge never till we yawnin'
Gun players regular front page is the bonus
Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on the corners
Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on the corners
Outloud (Blahzay Blahzay):
Now there's multi, styles in my possession
No question I be nice rappers lose like Masta Ace rollin' dice
Too precise, check the visuals, we'll leave no residuals
Individuals makin gold diggers miserable
So no-no for beef, smoke the coco leaf
Its no relief, as this rap door revolves and I enter
Tecs enter strong like people homes
Blow up mics like I blow illegal phones
Homes is flesh and bones not the fraud you're looking for
The plunder, go under think we one hit wonder yo I spoil it
Flush that 'UHH' down the toiled sip the alcoholic uh
Then Blahzay hit ya with the Whatchamacallit
You bleed red water step into my headquarters out of order
Medina, animals eat you like Purina
Cat chow I never bow still I aim to please
Drain what you got like if I was your main squeeze
Wack MC's ease, the end is here at last
Jet real fast with your tail between your ass
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Re: Some favorite verses?
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Crooked I
Killer Mike's first verse
Bambu
Homeboy Sandman first verse
Killer Mike's first verse
Bambu
Homeboy Sandman first verse
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Wu-Tang Forever contains so many memorable verses, especially from Rza, Meth, & Deck.
Rza verse on Reunited is the first that comes to mind.
The riddler, funny bone tickler, freak caligula...
Rza verse on Reunited is the first that comes to mind.
The riddler, funny bone tickler, freak caligula...
Re: Some favorite verses?
dres - "black with nv" (2nd verse)
cee-lo - "decisions, decisions"
ghostface - "impossible"
3 stacks - "return of the g"
fabolous - "you ain't got nuthin"
doom - "that's that"
cee-lo - "decisions, decisions"
ghostface - "impossible"
3 stacks - "return of the g"
fabolous - "you ain't got nuthin"
doom - "that's that"
it's a cold world betta pack your own heat
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Re: Some favorite verses?
I push my pen and wrote this scribe
Like the morning wouldn't find me alive
I'm surrounded on all sides
By the kind and the cool
Wise men and the fool
Young guns attending school
Ghetto classes include:
Get yours, get right
Get down, get paid, get ass, get around
Get on, get fly, get jig and get high
Live to get and you'll only end up getting by
When the nighttime covers the city like a cloak
I approach and assemble my hopes into notes
Hard to sleep in the city that don't
Cause it won't
Let you rest, noises on your doorstep
Nuff distress
Police Department raid the park bench on nonsense
Cause they fear to see the brothers conference
Regardless we bond tight and we rumble all day to break night
Daylight wifey riffin to death, "You ain't right"
The same fight about my late night habits it's mad static
But the city's just so alive that I just got to have it
The planet of Brook-NAM is what I look on
Ghetto chef rock your vest while you getting your cook on
Dedicating this song to Scott La Rock, Big and Pac
Betty Carter and John Henrik Clarke
Ron Brown, and freedom fighters going down
You set the pace, now we finish the race
It's on now
Like the morning wouldn't find me alive
I'm surrounded on all sides
By the kind and the cool
Wise men and the fool
Young guns attending school
Ghetto classes include:
Get yours, get right
Get down, get paid, get ass, get around
Get on, get fly, get jig and get high
Live to get and you'll only end up getting by
When the nighttime covers the city like a cloak
I approach and assemble my hopes into notes
Hard to sleep in the city that don't
Cause it won't
Let you rest, noises on your doorstep
Nuff distress
Police Department raid the park bench on nonsense
Cause they fear to see the brothers conference
Regardless we bond tight and we rumble all day to break night
Daylight wifey riffin to death, "You ain't right"
The same fight about my late night habits it's mad static
But the city's just so alive that I just got to have it
The planet of Brook-NAM is what I look on
Ghetto chef rock your vest while you getting your cook on
Dedicating this song to Scott La Rock, Big and Pac
Betty Carter and John Henrik Clarke
Ron Brown, and freedom fighters going down
You set the pace, now we finish the race
It's on now
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Re: Some favorite verses?
My favorite verse is easily Keith on ease back... Not even a close second... I suppose pun on beware but it is a distant second although technically better... I will never love a verse more than ease back
Another honorable mention would be too poetic basically rapping from the grave on one life... Incredible stuff from both the last emp and too poetic... Tough to even listen to
Another honorable mention would be too poetic basically rapping from the grave on one life... Incredible stuff from both the last emp and too poetic... Tough to even listen to
Bury me with the Sergio Tacchini on
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Re: Some favorite verses?
"I'm better feeling than running raw
Chain gang link I need a shrink
What y'all niggas think I'ma do when I get real money
Piano keys played in series
Peace to Lil' Cease
Microphone track board, loose chord, oh Lord
Promo number one Sadat X had a grenade
And the have next day I smashed the shit Allie played
Now we delayed by ninety days
You better find me anyways
Return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home
Non-haters play the corner in the elevator
Crash crews smack the open palm so you don't bruise
You push a button and what happens? Nothing
I push one and there's a man with a gun in the doorway
I'm in 4A, I been in there all day
I had some smokes, some bitches and chicken on a slab
There's enough for everybody so y'all niggas don't grab"
Chain gang link I need a shrink
What y'all niggas think I'ma do when I get real money
Piano keys played in series
Peace to Lil' Cease
Microphone track board, loose chord, oh Lord
Promo number one Sadat X had a grenade
And the have next day I smashed the shit Allie played
Now we delayed by ninety days
You better find me anyways
Return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home
Non-haters play the corner in the elevator
Crash crews smack the open palm so you don't bruise
You push a button and what happens? Nothing
I push one and there's a man with a gun in the doorway
I'm in 4A, I been in there all day
I had some smokes, some bitches and chicken on a slab
There's enough for everybody so y'all niggas don't grab"
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Favorite verse of all time is Kane on Just Rhymin With Biz.
Check it out, y'all
You don't stop, keep on
Well it's the Kane in the flesh, of course I'm fresh
Oh you thought that I was rotten? Huh, I beg your pardon
To me getting paid and getting busy fall together
So a man of my ambiance...never!
Could I be weak, nah why I'm rather unique
I got style, flavor, grace, and plus a different technique
That I be using and not many can manage
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical, mystical, very artistical
Giving party people something funky to listen to
That's why the other MC's can't swing long
I stomp them out just like I was King Kong
Stepping on roaches, I get ferocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I go on and on and on and
Until the bright Shirley Murdock morning
Cause I'mma pimp, hear the primp, yes the emp-
Eror, bringing much terror in your era
I'm ready, willing and I'm able, so bust a move
Never use a barbershop I got my homeboy Smooth
Cooling out with the clippers right around the way
To keep my fresh Cameo cut every day
Like that y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like thata-the-that, it's like that y'all
Cause I'm the prosecutor, taking a stand
And, I'm cross-examining you my man
The judge and jury, releasing my fury
The verdict that I reach for you is rather blurry
You see, the name Kane is superior to many people
It means King Asiatic, Nobody's Equal
I hate to brag, but damn I'm good
And if mics were a gun, I'd be Clint Eastwood
And if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
Most Valuable Poet on the M-I-C
Or if rap was a school, I'd be the principal
Aw fuck it, the Kane is invincible
To be specific, I may die one day
But my rhymes will remain like a hieroglyphic
It's a certain special skill that takes much practice
I got it good, apparently you lack this
So in turn, sit back and learn
Listen close, this is for your own concern
Let me show you exactly how it's properly done
Lights, camera, action
A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also
Cameo afro, Virgo, domino
I go Rambo, gigolo, Romeo
Friday night spend money on a ho-
Tel, to get a good night's sleep, I'm keeping in step
Now do I come off? Yep
Check it out, y'all
You don't stop, keep on
Well it's the Kane in the flesh, of course I'm fresh
Oh you thought that I was rotten? Huh, I beg your pardon
To me getting paid and getting busy fall together
So a man of my ambiance...never!
Could I be weak, nah why I'm rather unique
I got style, flavor, grace, and plus a different technique
That I be using and not many can manage
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical, mystical, very artistical
Giving party people something funky to listen to
That's why the other MC's can't swing long
I stomp them out just like I was King Kong
Stepping on roaches, I get ferocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I go on and on and on and
Until the bright Shirley Murdock morning
Cause I'mma pimp, hear the primp, yes the emp-
Eror, bringing much terror in your era
I'm ready, willing and I'm able, so bust a move
Never use a barbershop I got my homeboy Smooth
Cooling out with the clippers right around the way
To keep my fresh Cameo cut every day
Like that y'all, it's like that y'all
It's like thata-the-that, it's like that y'all
Cause I'm the prosecutor, taking a stand
And, I'm cross-examining you my man
The judge and jury, releasing my fury
The verdict that I reach for you is rather blurry
You see, the name Kane is superior to many people
It means King Asiatic, Nobody's Equal
I hate to brag, but damn I'm good
And if mics were a gun, I'd be Clint Eastwood
And if rap was a game, I'd be MVP
Most Valuable Poet on the M-I-C
Or if rap was a school, I'd be the principal
Aw fuck it, the Kane is invincible
To be specific, I may die one day
But my rhymes will remain like a hieroglyphic
It's a certain special skill that takes much practice
I got it good, apparently you lack this
So in turn, sit back and learn
Listen close, this is for your own concern
Let me show you exactly how it's properly done
Lights, camera, action
A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also
Cameo afro, Virgo, domino
I go Rambo, gigolo, Romeo
Friday night spend money on a ho-
Tel, to get a good night's sleep, I'm keeping in step
Now do I come off? Yep
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Re: Some favorite verses?
This shit right here:
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Re: Some favorite verses?
In my wicked realm many souls get touched, I keep the 45 clutched and I don't speak much..
last line of the Agent 106 above joint since it gets cut off
last line of the Agent 106 above joint since it gets cut off
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Hello, I represent Queens, on crime scenes a murder machine
Put M-16's in people's spleens
So head for the hills, person cause when I get ill
it's blood spilled for real
I aim my freakin steel and shoot to kill
So grab your bodyshield get ready for the dustin
The biscuit that I'm clutchin
Puffin like cess but that's the freakin dutchman
Buckin at all you sucka cluckin people that want the ruckus
We'll be three people clappin but we ain't applaudin you motherfreakers
Keep my mack hid up under back, two shots to crack lids
Ain't gotta go rush to Toys R Us to get you Cabbage Patch Kids
Once I let the laser beams gleam and the red dots are seen,
Your whole team is gettin blown to smithereens
Queens on the motherfreakin map people we stay strapped
In fact I let a AK cap push your toupee back
Runnin with mad sons gunnin stuff up and leave your hit up for the funds
people better stick to they guns
Put M-16's in people's spleens
So head for the hills, person cause when I get ill
it's blood spilled for real
I aim my freakin steel and shoot to kill
So grab your bodyshield get ready for the dustin
The biscuit that I'm clutchin
Puffin like cess but that's the freakin dutchman
Buckin at all you sucka cluckin people that want the ruckus
We'll be three people clappin but we ain't applaudin you motherfreakers
Keep my mack hid up under back, two shots to crack lids
Ain't gotta go rush to Toys R Us to get you Cabbage Patch Kids
Once I let the laser beams gleam and the red dots are seen,
Your whole team is gettin blown to smithereens
Queens on the motherfreakin map people we stay strapped
In fact I let a AK cap push your toupee back
Runnin with mad sons gunnin stuff up and leave your hit up for the funds
people better stick to they guns
Prepare yourself now for the six man wedding!
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Re: Some favorite verses?
I feel Keep It Swing is slept-on gem by Kool G Rap, these rhymes pop in my head from time:
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"Lyrics that I'm bringin keep you swingin like a monkey
Music is so dope, you'll be one funky junky
G Rap is the name, "Keep it Swingin'" is the title
T.C.F. the dancers, DJ Polo is your idol
Here's somethin you can bump inside your jeep and keep it thumpin
You're probably with a little crooked hooker I be humpin
I haven't been out lately but you suckers cannot play me
The K, the double o, the l, the G, the R, the a-p
From time to time I'm through with suckers, reppin when I'm steppin
I'm tellin you don't sleep because I always keep a weapon
I run up on your block packin a Glock automatic
Niggas act like they want it, then I'm lettin niggas have it
I'm ( ? ) misses but I never kissed a mister
I reminisce I miss playin the twister with your sister
See, Polo keeps you hoppin, I just keep your fingers poppin
The daddy does the shoppin and your mommy does the moppin
I rag and tag and drag and bag a hooker in a minute
You offer me the bully, better believe I'm goin up in it
I put a hooker lips right on my tip so she could sip it
Then takin off the gear, then I just tear it and I rip it
She's not givin me head, within the bed is where I take her
So humpin as I'm pumpin and I'm shootin like a Laker
I'm bangin, all my fingers touch your button, got you singing
So when I let off don't leave em hangin, keep it swingin"
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"Lyrics that I'm bringin keep you swingin like a monkey
Music is so dope, you'll be one funky junky
G Rap is the name, "Keep it Swingin'" is the title
T.C.F. the dancers, DJ Polo is your idol
Here's somethin you can bump inside your jeep and keep it thumpin
You're probably with a little crooked hooker I be humpin
I haven't been out lately but you suckers cannot play me
The K, the double o, the l, the G, the R, the a-p
From time to time I'm through with suckers, reppin when I'm steppin
I'm tellin you don't sleep because I always keep a weapon
I run up on your block packin a Glock automatic
Niggas act like they want it, then I'm lettin niggas have it
I'm ( ? ) misses but I never kissed a mister
I reminisce I miss playin the twister with your sister
See, Polo keeps you hoppin, I just keep your fingers poppin
The daddy does the shoppin and your mommy does the moppin
I rag and tag and drag and bag a hooker in a minute
You offer me the bully, better believe I'm goin up in it
I put a hooker lips right on my tip so she could sip it
Then takin off the gear, then I just tear it and I rip it
She's not givin me head, within the bed is where I take her
So humpin as I'm pumpin and I'm shootin like a Laker
I'm bangin, all my fingers touch your button, got you singing
So when I let off don't leave em hangin, keep it swingin"
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Re: Some favorite verses?
"I rip up all you rappers like little pieces of paper.
I book it, then I look it all you hookers get the vapors" ™Kool G Rap
G's wordplay is crazy throughout Keep It Swingin, one of the many dope rhyme styles that stands out to me amongst his catalog.
Another heater: NaS - "I Gave You Power" (Audio Commentary by The RZA & Allah Mathematics) http://cratesofjr.blogspot.com/2017/10/ ... y-rza.html" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;
I book it, then I look it all you hookers get the vapors" ™Kool G Rap
G's wordplay is crazy throughout Keep It Swingin, one of the many dope rhyme styles that stands out to me amongst his catalog.
Another heater: NaS - "I Gave You Power" (Audio Commentary by The RZA & Allah Mathematics) http://cratesofjr.blogspot.com/2017/10/ ... y-rza.html" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;
Audio: Organized Konfusion Interviewed by DJ Riz & WildMan Steve, 1994 http://bit.ly/stress1994" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;
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Re: Some favorite verses?
https://soundcloud.com/stretchandbobbito/kool-keith
"Suck on my balls suck my dick, wicked. Look-it around grab a ticket, I stick it." ™Kool Keith
^One of the many reasons why I hurt my stomach from laughing at this radio show as a teen.
"Suck on my balls suck my dick, wicked. Look-it around grab a ticket, I stick it." ™Kool Keith
^One of the many reasons why I hurt my stomach from laughing at this radio show as a teen.
Audio: Organized Konfusion Interviewed by DJ Riz & WildMan Steve, 1994 http://bit.ly/stress1994" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Apathy's verse which opens up the new Perestroika album is fire, one that comes into my mind every now and then.
Some of my favorite disrespectful moments of MCs shittin on people lyrically. D.I.T.C. was great at kicking the truth about the common fool:
"Sike! Nigga take a hike. I see through ya like glass, you're nuthin' but a Ass Wipe." ™O.C.
"Word. I'm taxin' shit. I'm shittin on niggaz like I just had a laxative. Tryin' to earn props I ain't the one to see. Ya clowns a fuck around & get played like a drum machine." ™Lord Finesse
"I had beef with this nigga named Randolph, now he's in a casket dressed up with his hands crossed." ™Big L
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Re: Some favorite verses?
You wish you could fuck
Bitch, all you can do is dick suck
(Your ass can't fuck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass)
Fuck that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans
You don't scrub or wash clothes... - RZA
Bitch, all you can do is dick suck
(Your ass can't fuck, that's why your wife left your monkey ass)
Fuck that, you don't cook, you don't clean, or press my jeans
You don't scrub or wash clothes... - RZA
Bury me with the Sergio Tacchini on
Re: Some favorite verses?
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave, God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enter my grave yard
I'm the Rzarector, be my sacrifice
Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to life
The first was convinced
Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second one said, "Hmmmm, that's good but I can top it!"
Put an axe up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didn't know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug; overdose on a drug
Wet your hand, stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet, go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into the spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in the lion's den
Number Five said, "It ain't worth being alive!"
Smoked a dust joint, mixed it with cyanide
The only one who escaped was number six
He went home, sat in the tub, and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig. Goodbye
There's no need to cry...cause we all die
Had the fucking nerve to try and enter my grave yard
I'm the Rzarector, be my sacrifice
Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to life
The first was convinced
Stuck a water hose in his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second one said, "Hmmmm, that's good but I can top it!"
Put an axe up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didn't know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug; overdose on a drug
Wet your hand, stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet, go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into the spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in the lion's den
Number Five said, "It ain't worth being alive!"
Smoked a dust joint, mixed it with cyanide
The only one who escaped was number six
He went home, sat in the tub, and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig. Goodbye
There's no need to cry...cause we all die
"Catch me in the corner not speaking"
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Re: Some favorite verses?
these usually gravitate to "bars" verses but here's one that touched my soul (nh)
1. Nas
2. Drake
that's pretty much it fam.
2. Drake
that's pretty much it fam.
Re: Some favorite verses?
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Re: Some favorite verses?
When it comes to hateful words, I got skin like a rhinoceros
Diamonds on my binder, fourth grade I was immaculate
Reading and writing, arithmetic, my favorite mathematics
Marked my paper more than average, you bastard rappers you could play in traffic
The way I ball, I could've played for Toronto Raptors
Olympic swimmers from Nigeria, emeralds in my ears
So far from clear cause they resemble frozen lettuce
91 degrees out in Belgium, you ever seen melted lime jello?
Did I confuse you losers? I pull up in the candy relish
Rap game peppermint patty and the lavender bumble bee jackets
Your girlfriend's vagina Smells like bumble bee tuna
She duct taped me to the dumpster, otherwise I would've left sooner
Riff!
Diamonds on my binder, fourth grade I was immaculate
Reading and writing, arithmetic, my favorite mathematics
Marked my paper more than average, you bastard rappers you could play in traffic
The way I ball, I could've played for Toronto Raptors
Olympic swimmers from Nigeria, emeralds in my ears
So far from clear cause they resemble frozen lettuce
91 degrees out in Belgium, you ever seen melted lime jello?
Did I confuse you losers? I pull up in the candy relish
Rap game peppermint patty and the lavender bumble bee jackets
Your girlfriend's vagina Smells like bumble bee tuna
She duct taped me to the dumpster, otherwise I would've left sooner
Riff!
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Re: Some favorite verses?
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Turn your face stone like Medusa
Slap dick on a wicked bitch
On righteous ones we give sons
Those who burn hurt turn nuns
I rekindle the flam
With the name B.O.B.B.Y
Make it a hobby
Smoke the honey dip got my throat groggy
You doo-doo brain dirtbag derelict dumbfuck
What the fuck is wrong with you dickhead?
Numb-nuts
Just because you made a song or two
What's the balance due, on your royalties?
Record companies spoil me
As the wiz hot oil me
Fuck that savage back up
Wu-Tang step inside the club
Niggas might act up
One potatah
Smack you like the crossfader
Rap data, go back to pissy elevators
Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper
Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres
With the cream of nature
Apathy sucks balls
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
Check it
From the underground producers
Turn your face stone like Medusa
Slap dick on a wicked bitch
On righteous ones we give sons
Those who burn hurt turn nuns
I rekindle the flam
With the name B.O.B.B.Y
Make it a hobby
Smoke the honey dip got my throat groggy
You doo-doo brain dirtbag derelict dumbfuck
What the fuck is wrong with you dickhead?
Numb-nuts
Just because you made a song or two
What's the balance due, on your royalties?
Record companies spoil me
As the wiz hot oil me
Fuck that savage back up
Wu-Tang step inside the club
Niggas might act up
One potatah
Smack you like the crossfader
Rap data, go back to pissy elevators
Escape the projects, livin' inside the skyscraper
Fuck that I'm takin' back the forty acres
With the cream of nature
Apathy sucks balls
(Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby)
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Oh yeah, RZA in his prime was nice on the mic. That Bobby Digital alter ego he used is always interesting to revisit. He sounded like he had a lot of chaotic life experience backed up in him over the years, and his medium for expressing it all was the microphone.
"You know us to be robust, the greatest crew since Cold Crush
This poisonous slang keep MCs avoiding us
Can't think about the proper remedies for destroying us
Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoying us
And run your commissary, attack your coronary
I'm a very revolutionary
Honorary and sonic electronic brain like Johnny Mnemonic
Get boosted from the sorrow and went Wu-tonic
You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle
To serve to your bird with cheese and pumpernickel
Beefsteak Charlie, a classic like Marley Marl
Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car
My nigga Lucky keep 'em Bucky like Dent
Intent, read the fine print
It says, "Do not enter or cross the lines
You be tossed behind and forced to submit to the rhyme"
"You know us to be robust, the greatest crew since Cold Crush
This poisonous slang keep MCs avoiding us
Can't think about the proper remedies for destroying us
Your best bet black is sit back and start enjoying us
And run your commissary, attack your coronary
I'm a very revolutionary
Honorary and sonic electronic brain like Johnny Mnemonic
Get boosted from the sorrow and went Wu-tonic
You be fickle, get your tongue thrown into a jar of pickle
To serve to your bird with cheese and pumpernickel
Beefsteak Charlie, a classic like Marley Marl
Tie your ass down and run you over with a trolley car
My nigga Lucky keep 'em Bucky like Dent
Intent, read the fine print
It says, "Do not enter or cross the lines
You be tossed behind and forced to submit to the rhyme"
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Re: Some favorite verses?
Lyrics
Unlock ya locks, and keep ya keys
The Pac in me, got me thinking deeply
I got to shock MC's, wit my philosophy
Cause I think very deeply
Where I come from, where you sweat ya pen up
Young gun rep-resenter, from the Ep-icenter
The microphone fiening, for a microphone
Before he knew what a microphone mean
Wit them four pounds, and they sounding them off
And them slugs, get them thugs, and the ground, get the chalk
Niggas hearts is dissolving, involved in
What Farakhan and, Jim Brown couldn't solve
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
It's them Boyz In the Hood+ it's always hard
You come talking that trash, they'll pull ya card
Who would have known, that the boy growing up playing them cards
Will soon know the music he wrote, it was so true
Who could raise me, after I been amazed by Dre
And N.W.A., and you couldn't pay me
To back the staff for free, I will believe
It ain't nothing Shady in the Aftermath
Perhaps when you unwrapping the plastic
You respect whatever you hear, and ya styles is growing
Them guys is cloning, them pioneers
Rappers want to be classic, like they Clef, Pras, and Warren
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Elvis, was a hero to most
But he never meant shit to me, it's statements
Like that made me gage, White, Black, hate to make
Me say, I like, when they fight back, they
Me and rap, I vent myself
Leaning back, not knowing that I meant myself
A lesson coming fast, you dudes better catch it
Whenever the future answers ya questions from the past
And hold that, I'm spilling these cold raps
Cause I am a Throwback you feeling the soldier
And keep trying, to keep up wit the kind of guy
That'll play you until they fatally say that the game's over
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Oh my God, I destroy cities like the Blob
Going from city to city, seeing who I can rob
Going from making them poems up, in my garage
Then going on major tours wit, me and my squad
Going from listening to Reggie, to meeting him
Wit my palms sweaty, to him, telling me, I'm dead meat
Going from liking, to spray the club after a night
That didn't go my way, to plug a writing for Dre
You damn right I was raised, the amazing
Hand-writing on the same page, that you can't type on
So I black out, the usual same way
The old fashion rap, til it's no lights on
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Unlock ya locks, and keep ya keys
The Pac in me, got me thinking deeply
I got to shock MC's, wit my philosophy
Cause I think very deeply
Where I come from, where you sweat ya pen up
Young gun rep-resenter, from the Ep-icenter
The microphone fiening, for a microphone
Before he knew what a microphone mean
Wit them four pounds, and they sounding them off
And them slugs, get them thugs, and the ground, get the chalk
Niggas hearts is dissolving, involved in
What Farakhan and, Jim Brown couldn't solve
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
It's them Boyz In the Hood+ it's always hard
You come talking that trash, they'll pull ya card
Who would have known, that the boy growing up playing them cards
Will soon know the music he wrote, it was so true
Who could raise me, after I been amazed by Dre
And N.W.A., and you couldn't pay me
To back the staff for free, I will believe
It ain't nothing Shady in the Aftermath
Perhaps when you unwrapping the plastic
You respect whatever you hear, and ya styles is growing
Them guys is cloning, them pioneers
Rappers want to be classic, like they Clef, Pras, and Warren
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Elvis, was a hero to most
But he never meant shit to me, it's statements
Like that made me gage, White, Black, hate to make
Me say, I like, when they fight back, they
Me and rap, I vent myself
Leaning back, not knowing that I meant myself
A lesson coming fast, you dudes better catch it
Whenever the future answers ya questions from the past
And hold that, I'm spilling these cold raps
Cause I am a Throwback you feeling the soldier
And keep trying, to keep up wit the kind of guy
That'll play you until they fatally say that the game's over
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Oh my God, I destroy cities like the Blob
Going from city to city, seeing who I can rob
Going from making them poems up, in my garage
Then going on major tours wit, me and my squad
Going from listening to Reggie, to meeting him
Wit my palms sweaty, to him, telling me, I'm dead meat
Going from liking, to spray the club after a night
That didn't go my way, to plug a writing for Dre
You damn right I was raised, the amazing
Hand-writing on the same page, that you can't type on
So I black out, the usual same way
The old fashion rap, til it's no lights on
I'ma tell you what I know, what I know
Bury me with the Sergio Tacchini on
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Re: Some favorite verses?
MF Grimm on Take Em To War
OC’s first verse on Time’s Up always gets me.
Big L on Dangerous with OC.
OC’s first verse on Time’s Up always gets me.
Big L on Dangerous with OC.
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Re: Some favorite verses?
idk if this was mentioned but man i love this
and i recall when niggas knew my pops had clout
but they didnt know my sorry ass was getting kicked out
And they was seein' if I wanted to come bubble with them
And make my ends triple, and double, with them
And get in trouble with them, now memories of them
I wear 'em in my heart, like a emblem
I doubt we'd ever be bigtime sellin' dope, coke, or dust
It's killin us; let's take our people, and make a exodus
Annhilation, inhilation through the lungs
Or extermination, by the use of dirty guns
Triple beam dreams, and drug schemes of mad cream
'Could be a sad scene when you go to that extreme
one of the true best ever RIP guru man i loved this artist... top 5 ever
give me someone more lyrical cool fine... give me someone who changed more lives than guru
and i recall when niggas knew my pops had clout
but they didnt know my sorry ass was getting kicked out
And they was seein' if I wanted to come bubble with them
And make my ends triple, and double, with them
And get in trouble with them, now memories of them
I wear 'em in my heart, like a emblem
I doubt we'd ever be bigtime sellin' dope, coke, or dust
It's killin us; let's take our people, and make a exodus
Annhilation, inhilation through the lungs
Or extermination, by the use of dirty guns
Triple beam dreams, and drug schemes of mad cream
'Could be a sad scene when you go to that extreme
one of the true best ever RIP guru man i loved this artist... top 5 ever
give me someone more lyrical cool fine... give me someone who changed more lives than guru
Bury me with the Sergio Tacchini on