"I switched my motto -- instead of sayin fuck tomorrowjon bones said:OOHHH illmatic is so.... ILL
Too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad long; make it brief son, half short and twice strong.
AZ said:Visualizin the realism of life and actuality
Fuck 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
I don't care if you use my music to murder somebody, I just want to be there when you do it.
I think it's wabbit season, nah-uh duck season
Wabbit season, duck season
Wabbit season, duck season
Wabbit season.. AWWWWW SHUT UP!
Hey button your lip it's MC season dagnabbit
And ohhwowowowowwwwwwwwwwwww (whattup Chip?) I hate rabbits!
(shhhhhhhhhhhhhh) Be vewy vewy quiet, a hunting we will go
my metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch
like an escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch
but it's the gong show, amateur night at the apollo
my dick is like my music, but harder to swallow
HurricaneJesus said:Immortal Technique has some serious shit
The Pharcyde said:I got a big ol' blunt
I'm lampin' on my front porch
about to put a torch to it
then Coco said don't do it
please don't hit that shit in front of my little four year old son
she sent him inside the house meanwhile my Sheri steadily rolled one
[what are you doing (daddy)?]
after the other
then another
'cause I'm rollin' in the dough
so we rolled in the indoe
as if the kid didn't know
he's lookin' through the windoew yo while we tryin' to hide it
to make a boy grow to be ignorant and misguided
about the bud
now I have to play the part of the advisor
because the bud is just the tasty tantalizer
the bud not the beer 'cause the bud makes me wiser
[figaro]
so I said come're little man
[whatcha want old man]
and with his little hand
he grabbed the pipe
a lesson in buddah blessin'
not too young
just right
so he started blazin'
it was amazin'
my lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin
but who am I to deny the kid a try
at nature's little way of sayin' hi?
[thank you old man]
so pack
That Yayo slangin, please abort it
Too many cuts on it, cokeheads they won't snort it
I was an emcee while you was in Nutville
On a world tour, you was gettin' your guts spilled
Ten years your senior but I flow like I'm twenty-one
Straight out Medina with a mass of many sons
Super nova give off gamma-ray bursts
And I'll finish this, only 'cause I let off first
One verse shatter your spine and crush your spirit
No matter what, you still Window Shop for lyrics
I leap over lies in a single pound
[who are you?]
The black prophet
One day I got struck by knowledge of self
They gave me super scientifical powers
Now I, run through the ghetto
Battling my arch nemesis Mr. Ignorance
He's been trying to take me out since the days of my youth
He feared this day would come
I'm hot on his trail
But sometimes he slips away because he has an army
They always give me trouble
mainly Hatred, Jealousy and Envy they attack me
They think they got me
But I use my super science and I twist all three
I see sparks over that building
They're shooting at me
I dip, do a back flip
Then hit em in the heart with sharp skilled book marks
Ignorance hates when I drop it
But no matta what he do
He can't stop the prophet.
That sounds so familiar...what is it from?MThanded said:Elvis was a hero to most/But he never meant shit to me
A straight up racist, that sucker was/Simple and plain
Motherfuck him and John Wayne
Dead Prez said:Every day of the week I live in it, breathing it. It's more than just fucking believing it...
tarius1210 said:That sounds so familiar...what is it from?
tarius1210 said:That sounds so familiar...what is it from?
Eminem in Renegade said: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 motherfuckin 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 fuckin 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
Gucci Mane - Break Up said:Girls are like buses, miss one, next 15 [minutes] one comin'
I'm the man I got money far as the eyes can see
And I'm in a group I split do wit me me and me
So much money in my jewelry that I'm damn near sorry
So ima trade my earings in, and get a Ferrari
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
.When your sense got that much in common
And you been hustlin since
Your inception, Fuck perception
Go with what makes sense
Vinnie Paz (The Fusion Center) said:You'll never hear nothing as evil as this
I carry desert eagles into the cathedral and lick
My people are sick your people unbelievably bitch
in Mogadishu counting money inconceivably rich
A feverish pitch I'll hit you so you bleed where you piss
I feel sorry for any rapper think he equal to 'Bis
I see thru the mist I see you faggots weak in the wrist
I ain't rapping no more Pazienza speak with the fists
I see the abyss but I ain't going there no more
I'm too old so I ain't licking in the air no more
Ayo 'bis who these motherfuckers that's thinking it's war
in '88 the only white boy spitting it raw
I kicked in the door I spoke on metaphysics in awe
but they was too stupid to understand the vision involved
I wish that we all had platinum that could christen the wall
but I'm a ride for you regardless if its business involved
harSon said:Jeru The Damaja - Can't Stop the Prophet
Can't really narrow it down to a single verse, the entire song is brilliant.
The part starting with "Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some" feels out of place and sort of ruins the mood. We all like ego trippin, but that song was supposed to be serious. So, AZ for me. He started strong, stayed on topic, had a better flow. But Nas has the best lines of the song, no doubt.Himuro said:It's tough.
Az's verse has the better flow, but Nas' has the more powerful lyrics.
I quoted that song in the OP...sharkmuncher said:Ludacris has a song called "Hip Hop Quotables" Does that count?
.neptunes said:
Talib said:If skills sold, truth be told, I'd probably be
As rich and famous as Jay-Z
Truthfully, I want to rhyme like Common Sense
Next best thing: I make a record with Common Sense
I love beats that are hardcore, dirty and raw
I love takin n***** burners when they scared to draw
I love plottin on my enemies, I love to attack
I love beatin n***** down when they rhymes is whack
Here's a nice little diss to whomever whom
Come against me and I give you one of three picks:
Get shot, get stuck up, get your ass kicked
For every verse I ever spit, for every mic I ever rip
I still got a full clip of unstoppable shit
...
I got you hopin
That you could catch rec like me
You got a better chance at kickin down a tree
With no legs, doing a handstand on two eggs
I guarantee that, now heres a fact
N***** aint selling records, let alone a key of crack
You stare at me too long, b, your ice grill will melt down to water
And I check you like I check my daughter
The last line always make me lol. :lolIts bumpy knuckles baby, I got lyrical styles forever
My endeavor is to smash you punk motherfuckers
I do it to young n*****, old n*****, rock n*****, soul n*****
Scared n*****, bold n*****, since 89 I told n*****
Im still ripping with this timeless shit
While you n***** spit that offbeat rhymeless shit
My life is full of hard times and shit
So all I rhyme about is whooping n***** asses and crime and shit
I continue bein raw dog, puttin in work
I drown a bitch and get away, like my name was captain kirk
Kanye West - Last Call said:I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars
I went to the malls and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is that a Black Card?'
I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African American Express
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips
Kanye West - Lollipop Remix said:I'mma rap like I got some type respect for myself.