X Rapper's Overall Best Verses

**Goofle** · 09-07-2017, 05:31 AM

I think it may be a good idea to add worst verses to the discussion too. Although that could potentially eclipse the discussion.

I'm away in Wales for the weekend and it's a pain to copy and paste lyrics so I'll leave my own contribution for after that.

**Goofle** · 09-13-2017, 07:50 AM

EL-P - The Nang, The Front, The Bush And The Shit (Verse 2)

Quote:

Emerson Lake Palmer aka dirty larva spray harder
What a marvelous martyr maker
50 gig tone hold old dusty digital makeup
Melt with me slower this round
Technical retardation sound
Round one sound the hardest
Heartless
Heartless harvest, farthest, farenheit alotted
The hot shit, hopped up and shifty
Shift shit sickly
Monster
Ancient makeshift ministry mic on
Nervous slur
Bomb teleprompter, sights on
Laser head looks like a linguist
Fighter lights flurry down Rounds like a ration
Allied force stranded
Stranded like a lord of the bugs and disbanded
Better bring the band aids
Hustle shit fantasy gun talk
Erotic logic walks out of boxes
Dead thug hug slug, metal like molten
De-evolve thug, crawl back in the ocean
Hoppy Horatio choke on broke potion
Broke and most potent to float, flank the facts
Face the fucks with flak jackets
Jack of all trade
Embargos, faded like '88 Kane fashion
I'm back like packers
Mongoloid melody tracked backwards, broken into fragments
With terpuntine flows that broke down biblical tablets
Broken down handicapped cats leave in traction
The breath of sick death leaves a chest convexed with no F
Six steps to infected waste container misery
Fat thighs chafe in the summer from humidity
Humid unhuman
Brains that bloom tulips
Caught between animal thoughts and what was taught by Confucious
B-boy lucid
Ugly motherfucker for faces of art addicts
Just for my people
Persecute plagiarist dangerous at a close range
Dose brains close to the range
To rope frames for the celebrity roast
Most celebrity aspirations get tossed in the moat
With the mackerel, actual track catapult
Corpses act animate
Walk around the back yard munching on brain cabinets
Sad but erratic
Irregular predator with bad brain magic
Magic is a Siegfried and Roy with boy special
Batter the tapestry with bruises
Born to leak from alpine box in hot cruiser (straight bruiser)
With chain mail coats and bullet proof chokers
The most you can hope is to only get half choked
That's half a joke
I'm adamant, AWOL to the last atom
Active ax handler, handle hurt merchandise
Flirt, with inert word device devised
Formed pertinent ties
Tied to word commando kids, rise
Show me those New York eyes
Isolation eats at the face of phrase biters
Bite bleak void, small world big noise
Swallowed by void, wallow with toys
Hollow metal slugs penetrated
Just demonstrated
Fuck your fake face I hate it

Ol’ Qwerty Bastard · 09-15-2017, 07:23 AM

Melanin 9

there's definitely some mistakes in these lyrics 'cos i took them from genius but i'm not about to go through and fix them so take it as is.

Quote:

Standing in the strands of my Medulla
Seven gangsters fill the room up with straps to shoot up
Counting caps behind my gland spans a tumor
Filled with star clusters
Beneath a magnetic storm boards of form combustion
I walk towards the substance
Past abortion, war and corruption
Staring through my cortex circumference
Imbalanced fiends
Swallowing aspirins with anti-freeze
Memory banks bury the fabrics of a tampered dream
Wrapped between the vibratory molecules of a conscious thought in solitude
He wore solid jewels (?) where comets fly (?)
Cobblestone rocks beneath the roughened land
Peering over doctors in white
Draggin' bodies from graveyards
Splashing genetics behind a stained glass
My mind is the karma
Worship by the shrines of Shambhala
Full of psychotic carvers and crime sagas
Like writers from Harvard
Vipers and harlots, primers who target
Like the battle between Osiris and darkness
Modern life is so heartless
Thunder and light stabs the third eye's compartment
Which unveils the seat of the soul
Dressed in an electric velvet robe
Staring through an etheric telescope
The lens odors of death smell
Corn rows resemble chemtrails
On dead males (?) / hollow tip shells
Watching murderers perfect stealth under a dress velve deceiving truth
Feeding of social unrest like Indonesian troops in East Timor
My cavity streams the Eastern sea board
Looping heart beats on keyboards
Holes carved in concrete floor from C4
Mines planted blew the limbs of a child in the search to find harvest
Another live tarnished
Six billion bloodlines inscribed on parchment
Defines reasons why all life binds from carbon
All life binds from carbon

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