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Fat Joe - I'm gone
Premo on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen Cold, cold, world is the word that was given As he see me fifteen with the burner out of prison Gangster - fuck that, I'm (GangStarr) Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my man's gone As I rise to the top, knee-deep in the game I survived every shot Back to life like (Thriller), back to reality Flipped the light scoop, got everybody mad at me Uhh, don't let nobody put the battery 'Cause those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat your flesh I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and chest There's a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate No matter how intricate shit gets, the hit you get Joe Crack, yeah man on fire Conversatin with the devil, rockin diamond messiahs Uhh, I seek the truth while the streets admire me Killers across the world say it's me they inspire to be Feds on my back from my ties to criminology Can't look back now, tomorrow's never promised B Where I'm from, for (president) we voted Eric B Joe been crack way before my philosophy Banned from TV, BET won't play me Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy It's our reality, you call it crazy But it's a darkside, it's what you made me No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay me What you niggaz owe before I come for your babies? [DJ Premier scratches] "Listen to the situation my son" So I say
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Fame, fortune, power, titties. People say these are the most crucial things in life, but you can have a pocket full o' gold and it doesn't mean sh*t if you don't have someone to share that gold with. Seems simple. Yet it's an important lesson to learn. Even lone wolves run in packs sometimes. Quote:
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#132 (permalink) |
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I'm gonna add a lot of my favorite verses in here, but here's one of my top favorites:
AZ - First verse on Nas - Lifes a Bitch 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 schwepervesence 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 bitch and then you die |
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#133 (permalink) |
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"My daddy told me it was mine for the takin'
A true gift from God, the stars aligned when they made me Him and Rena's baby, their first born son I'm Antwan Andre Patton, the only one Bloodline of a champion with heart of the lion I'm defyin' all the laws like a caterpillar flyin' Way before my time and reside in the Dirty Dirty Where they still hangin' nooses like we in the early '30s Goddamn, you know who I am? {"Da-Daddy Fat Sax"} Royal fam of Atlanta, Dungeon bitch you understand? This ain't what you want, let's be clear from the bungie I write knockout songs, you spit punchlines for money." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tJtJ3eLRZS0 Daddy Fat Sax - Big Boi. Such a good jam. |
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#134 (permalink) |
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I could just insert any verse off of Illmatic, but if I have to choosea favourite:
Nas - Halftime, second verse It's like that, you know it's like that I got it hemmed, now you never get the mic back When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back So I react never calmly on a hype track I set it off with my own rhyme Cause I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex in your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5 I drop jewels, wear jewels, hope to never run it With more kicks than a baby in a mother's stomach Nasty Nas has to rise cause I'm wise This is exercise 'til the microphone dies Back in eighty-three I was an MC sparking But I was too scared to grab the mic's in the park and kick my little raps cause I thought niggaz wouldn't understand And now in every jam I'm the ****in man I rap in front of more niggaz than in the slave ships I used to watch C.H.I.P.S., now I load glock clips I got to have it, I miss Mr. Magic Versatile, my style switches like a ***got But not bisexual, I'm an intellectual Of rap, I'm a professional and that's no question, yo These are the lyrics of the man, you can't near it, understand Cuz in the streets, I'm well known like the number man In my place wit the bass and format Explore rap, and tell me Nas ain't all that And next time I rhyme, I be foul Whenever I freestyle I see trial niggaz say I'm wow I hate a rhymebiter's rhyme Stay tuned, Nas, soon the real rap comes at halftime |
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#135 (permalink) | |
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as far as big boi goes this is my favorite song, I was having a hard time picking my favorite verse out of the song so I posted the whole thing
Get the south dick up out your mouth What you talkin' 'bout See we know everything you're about So try another route Paperboy, you can't destroy what we done built Pick on somebody your own size and fuck around; get kilt But not like the kilt above the knees BB will plant you niggas like seeds Or fertilizer for the trees Emergency vehicle last seen speeding from the scene Nigga take one for the team; now he's bleeding from the spleen Stay so fresh and oh so motherfucking clean No blood splatter or evidence, long distance with a beam We come in peace, while some of ya'll niggas come in greed gluttons Fucking up the game like ice, heroin, or speed Slow down nigga "Speed it up" like ballad of Ricky Bobby, boy go fast Not a hobby, this my life You disrespect it, that's your ass As one half of the outkast return like ghost of Christmas past It's the son of Chico Dusty Must be West Savannah bad Had to go to church on Sundays with Great Grandma and Granddad Taught me always follow Jesus when the grass didn't have a path If I ever fell astray, then God will get me back on track Didn't say that Rico, Ray, and Pat was gettin' with me and 3Stax Then we spittin' cause killing everything that we attack Special forces of the rap game so you best take heed of that All the shit you rappers lack: we got plenty; here's a snack Don't ruin their appetite because your shit is really whack Whack ass nigga This shit's like breathing to me Born and bred for it Big Rube : Another battle won Another story to tell Listen to the angelic plucking of the puppet strings As Sir Lucious puts his left foot forward And rides of into the horizon of infinite regression...victorious Undefeated on the battle field against the means of ignorance, greed, and hatred All contenders to the throne are left naked Because the truth is the only thing you could never be stripped from And if you commit to that truth, then you could end the vicious cycle That's affecting our youth today... If we just stop lying... If we just stop lying... Stop lying... Lying...
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Fame, fortune, power, titties. People say these are the most crucial things in life, but you can have a pocket full o' gold and it doesn't mean sh*t if you don't have someone to share that gold with. Seems simple. Yet it's an important lesson to learn. Even lone wolves run in packs sometimes. Quote:
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#136 (permalink) |
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eminem second verse love the way you lie.
You ever love somebody so much You can barely breathe When you're with them You meet And neither one of you Even know what hit 'em Got that warm fuzzy feeling Yeah them chills Used to get 'em Now you're getting ****ing sick Of looking at 'em You swore you've never hit 'em Never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each other's face Spewing venom And these words When you spit 'em You push Pull each other's hair Scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down |
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#137 (permalink) |
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[Nicki Minaj]
bottoms up! last verse Yo, could I get that 'Tron? Could I get that Remmy? Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks? Could I get that salt all around that rim rim rim rim? Trey, I was like "Yo Trey" Do you think you could buy me a bottle of Rose'? Okay, lets get it now I'm with a bad bitch he's with his friends I don't say "Hi", I say "Keys to the Benz" Keys to the Benz? Keys to the Benz! Muh****in right yeah, weed to the 10 If a bitch try to get cute Imma sock her Throw a lotta money at her then yell ****a, ****a, ****a, Then yell ****a. Then Imma go get my Louisville Slugger Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm really such a lady I rep Young Money You know Slim, Baby? And we be doin' donuts while we wavin' the .380 We give a lotta money to the babies out in Haiti Yellin all around the world, Do you hear me? Do you like my body? Anna NickiRest in peace to Anna Nicole Smith Yes, my dear, you're so explosive Say hi to Mary, Mary and Joseph Now bottoms up and double my dosage [Chorus: Trey Songz] Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw your hands up Tell security we bout to tear this club up Bottoms up, bottoms up, pocket full of green Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans Bottoms up, bottoms up, throw ya hands up Bottoms up, bottoms up, bottoms up (up, up) Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up, Bottoms up |
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#138 (permalink) | |
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Young Money - Steady Mobbin'
Man fuck these nigg*s I'm a spare everything but these niggas I flip the gun and gun Buck these niggas Take the knife off this AK and cut these niggas Yeah and fuck these bitches I swear I care bout everything but these bitches I don't care I "so what" these bitches And I put young mula baby way above these bitches If it ain't broke don't break it And if he ain't shook I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf you still see that wolfs teeth muthafuckaaaa Futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots and one I'm at your face like mancum You niggas softer then roseanne's son You cannot reach me on my Samsung I'm busy fuckin' the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue Crazy muthafucka I am one but the crazy thing is I began one All white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to 36 n*gga Big house long hall ways got 10 bathrooms I can shit all day n*gga And we don't want no problems, OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin Yeah big kane on the beat, I **** around and leave a nigga brains on the street(ooohhh) Now pop that pussy I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy Uh huh and we be steady mobbin' oh Kimosabe big ballin' is my hobby Yeah the money is the motive Fuck with the money it get ugly as coyote OK, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it I buy a pound break it down and put it in a stogie Swagga so bright I don't even need light I'm with a model broad she don't even eat rice But would you believe that she ****s And she asked for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes I'm the man around this muthafucka I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka Yeah I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka Yeah I'm the best to ever do it bitch And you the best at never doin' shit If you the shit then I'm sewer rich Try me and I'll have your people readin' eulogies I swear you can't fuck with me But I can fuck yo girl and make her nut for me Then slut for me then kill for me then steal for me and of course it'll be yo cash Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo ass every though I like these verses it's a good thing that nigga rhymes with nigga
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Fame, fortune, power, titties. People say these are the most crucial things in life, but you can have a pocket full o' gold and it doesn't mean sh*t if you don't have someone to share that gold with. Seems simple. Yet it's an important lesson to learn. Even lone wolves run in packs sometimes. Quote:
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From Alias's "Divine Disappointment". This verse legitimately gives me chills everytime I hear it. It's Alias, talking from the perspective of God to the human race. Really intense stuff.
So now I'm stuck to figure out what I should do at this point in time These creatures think that there's an afterlife So they spend their whole life benign They killed another creature years ago that claimed to be my son So now they mold their lives after him and claim that He's the One the one that will save them and lead them to a new breath I hate to break it to them... (I have nothing for you after death) So carry on if you wish unknowing, thinking breath is wind blowing Magnifying light bulb is the sun and tears a rivers flowing Think that every bad thing that happens to you is at my will Like bankruptcy, adultery and the reason why others kill Go on and be misled as you have your entire life You think that I'll somehow reward you for all your pain and strife I can't control destiny, where'd you come up with that notion (There's no cure for AIDS) so don't even bother with that potion I didn't create the disease to punish others, I didn't even make it So if you have that frame of mind you go ahead and break it I'm sick and tired of feeling responsibility for all of you ungratefuls Unwilling to share with the starving while you enjoying off your plateful's Even if I had the power to help you I wouldn't even bother So stop thinking that I love you and stop calling me your Father I didn't plan on you evolving into this mess with which I deal Asking for my forgiveness when you (lie, cheat and steal) What the hell do you want me to do? Try and save yourself I can't help your marriage, children or status of health My problem's far away, any of your so-called devastations Like this oncoming war between the so-called United Nations I regret making all of you, you make my blood pressure climb I wish I didn't make you, but even I can't turn back the hands of time
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It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung Last edited by ThePhanastasio; 02-01-2011 at 08:26 PM. |
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