Hip Hop Quotables

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I stay up late, anxious as fuck
Scared that my fate is to be broke and stuck in an illusion of grandeur
Or get suicidal like my late grandfather
I purr like a kitten, yet often feel smitten
By the terrible disease of never feeling at ease

Pete Philly and Perquisite - Mindstate

My favorite hiphop song.
 
Lupe fiasco Little weapon

Think you gangster popped a few rounds,
These kids will step in and murder a whole town,
Then sit back and smoke and watch it burn down,
The grave gets deeper the further we go down

the whole second verse from kick push is just sick

My man got a lil older became a better roller (yea)
No helmet, hellbent on killin' himself, was what his momma said
But he was feelin' himself
Got a lil more swagger in his style
Met his girlfriend, she was clappin' in the crowd
Love is what was happening to him now, uh
He said I would marry you but I'm engaged to these aerials and varials
And I don't think this board is strong enough to carry 2
She said bow I weigh 120 pounds, now
Lemme make one thing clear
I don't need to ride yours I got mine right here
So she took him to a spot
He didn't know about
Somewhere in the apartment parking lot, she said
I don't normally take dates in here
Security came and said "I'm sorry there's no skating here"
 
some Andre 3000 love:

Walk It Out remix

If You Say Real Talk I Probably Wont Trust Ya
If You Wanna Go To War, The Gunz My Pleasure
Even Jesus Had 12 Disiples On The Lever,Trigger, Whatever
Pumm You Dont Want Naw Dega 3 Thou
I'm Like Jury Duty Your New To This Part Of Town
Your White Tee Well To Me Looks Like A Nightgown
Make Ya Mama Proud Take That Thing 2 Sizes Down
Then You Look Like The Man That You Are Or Wat You Could Be

I Could Give A Damn 'bout Your Car But Then That Would Be
If It Was Considered A Classic Before The Drastic Change In Production When Cars Were Metal Instead Of Plastic
Valuim is Wat I'm Talkin About
Take Two Of These And Walk It Out
You Be The Reason They Talk It Out
You Cant Be The King In The Parkin Lot-- Forever
Not Sayin I'm The Best But Till They Find Sumthin Better
I Am Here No Fear Right Me A Letter 'till Then

Hollywood Divorce

Yeah, Yeah
A is for Adamsville
B is Bowen Homes
See if I give a fuck if you like me you know I don't
If she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone
If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song
D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
She ain't no junkie neither, I ain't no dope dealer
But she keep comin back three stacks must be some crack
Put that pipe in her lap, she ain't know how to act
Now that I've got your undivided attention I'm
Gonna say this and run under condition one
Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball
Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees
Cause wealth is the word
Rich is round the corner from the curb
Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird

The Art of Storytelling

Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)
I remember her number like the summer
when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights
We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right
in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above
(aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
to find lil Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong
I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show
that I would one day see her standin in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper

The Art of Storytelling pt. 4

So I'm watchin' her fine ass
Walk to my bedroom, and thought to myself
That's the shape of things to come
She said, Why you in the club, you don't make it precipitate?
You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm
I'm like, Why?
The world needs sun
The hood needs funds
There's a war going on and half the battle is guns
How dare I throw it on the floor
When people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore, got a cord-
Umbilical attached to a place that can't afford
No landscaping, Or window draping
This old lady told me,
If I ain't got nothin' good, say nathing
That's why I don't talk much
I swear it don't cost much, to pay attention to me
I tell like it is, then I tell it how it could be
The hood be
Requesting my services, Oh don't get nervous it's
Step yo game up time, These ain't them same old rhymes
Designed to have you dancin' in some club
Niggas write to me
Woman be up in they tub
Expoliating with hey pom poms
Yellin' GO 3000!
I'm in my whatever bumpin' NWA
A 100 miles and
Runnin' Runnin' Runnin' Runnin'
Summon
Woman
Come in
Sit down, heard you need some plumbing
Done in
I'm in
A swell mood
or rather swoll mood
Until she told me that she told dude
That she'll be back, she's going to the store
I didn't know she had a boyfriend, so the door
I pointed her to
I said, Call me when ya'll break up
I don't fuck nobody bitch
And never on the Jacob, know what time it is
Nigga just tryin' to live
Like a Nigga supposed to live
If I still drink that malt liquor
I pour the beer
On the ground for niggas not around
I started off starvin'
Now they got me out here Brett Farve'n
Trynna see if I still got it... (got it...)
I guess it's like a fight think about it...
 
I forgot two of my favorite lines:

Andre 3000 - Intl. Player's Anthem
I'm so like a Pip, I'm glad it's night (Gladys Knight)

Paul Wall - Grillz
They call me George Foreman cause I'm selling everybody grills.
 
the thread confirms why i don't listen to rap/hiphop

this shit reads like retarded poetry (with beats in the background being the only difference)
meh
 
Wu Tang Clan - Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)

Niggas wanna pop shit, I pop clips
Bitch, I'll put my dick on ya lips


Snoop Dogg - Ain't No Fun (If The Homies Can't Have None) (Feat. Nate Dogg, Warren G, Kurupt)

When I met you last night baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for you lady
But now I take it all back
Cause you gave me all your pussy
And ya even licked my balls
Leave your number on the cabinet
And I promise baby, I'll give ya a call
Next time I'm feelin kinda horny
You can come on over, and I'll break you off
And if you can't f**k, that day baby
Just lay back, and open your mouth
Cause I have never met a girl
That I love in the whole wide world
 
MrHicks said:
the thread confirms why i don't listen to rap/hiphop

this shit reads like retarded poetry (with beats in the background being the only difference)
meh
Only on page 3? Wow, I'm amazed...
 
Talib Kweli on Twice Inna Lifetime, Black Star

Like a squeegee, we be lightin' shit up like phosphorus
Turnin' flamboyant niggas anonymous, depressin' the optimist
You stoppin' us is preposterous, like an androgynous misogynist
You pickin' the wrong time, steppin' to me when I'm in my Prime like Optimus
Transformin',
from rookie of the year to veteran
Hip-hop is big business like Con Edison or medicine
But fuck it, they gonna let us in, or else we rush the door
I got to many reasons, save your 'whys' and 'what fors'

"Preposterous like an androgynous misogynist" is probably one of the most ridiculous things I've ever heard.
 
Lupe Fiasco said:
And I'm brainless
Which means I'm headless
Like Ichabod Crane is
Or foreplay-less sex is
Which makes me stainless
With no neck left to hang the chain with
Which makes me necklace-less
Like a necklace theft
And I ain't used my headrest yet

Dumb it down.
 
Man I gotta show some Canibus love. When it comes to Quotables that guy has too many killer lines. Nobody is sicker than Bis!!

First it is all about the whole verse from that Beast from the East track. Bis killed it!!

Canibus brings the sickest drama
fierce enough to pierce the thickest armor
I smack bitches who try to suck dick through the condom
playing with the mic is something I won't do
my only concern when I approach you, is to roast you
I smoke you and whoever you standing close to
and make every man in your crew deny that he knows you
defeating niggas like Segal, Steven
putting Emcees in positions to prevent them from breathin'
I'll make you question any and everything you've ever believed in
by peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers
what's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
against the muthafuckin wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
none of ya'll got the balls big enough to battle
I go On & On like Erykah Badu
a hundred times nicer than the best is
twice as African as KRS is, who wanna test this?
fuck y'all you don't impress me and no one can test me
an emcee so ill, I got AIDS scared to catch me
all that shit you poppin' will stop, when I put you in a headlock,
and apply pressure until I crush your muthafuckin noggin
I grab mics and push niggas to the left
so fast their hearts end up on the right side of their chests
my hypothesis, is that nobody can see this
lyrical genius, i got it sown like a seamstress
but if you want to battle, I'm down
if you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now
step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear
if you survive then you can cover up your scar with a beard
I'm the illest from Queens to the new Jerusalem briddicks
anyone who ain't feeling my shiddit can suck my diddick
you need to quit it, if you ain't spittin'
more than 50 bars per minute cause you ain't in lyrical fitness
kickin' boring raps with metaphors that's wack
all of ya'll muthafuckas need Nordictrack
to get ya weight up, fuckin with Canibus you get ate up
beat down and sprayed up, just for bringing my name up
been rockin' longer than niggas twice my age
back in the days before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
before Honest Abe signed the paper that freed slaves
before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in caves
I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin' lifted
stickin' dick to Eve before she was Adam's mistress
before Christ created Christmas, I been in lyrical fitness
the Canibus is spittin' til' he's spitless
50 bars of total sickness, you won't forget this
I'm puttin' every wack emcee alive on my shit list
verbally vicious, telekinetically gifted
took you a minute to exhibit that I'm sick wit it
now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
going once, going twice
sold! to that nigga name Canibus
me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and Funk Doctor
hopping out the Huey helicopter to suey chop ya.

Buckingham Palace

"What's the difference? Y'all niggaz still ain't in lyrical fitness
Too busy mixin your bid'ness with your bitches
While I be in the lab composin forbidden scriptures
So wicked I got, Satan ejaculatin on his fingers"

100 Bars

"You can't deny the offerin's an offer
Flows that glow with aurora's the spark of light
Water fly like a saucer
With the torque of a Porsche
Murder a million MCs then autograph all of their coffins"

Levitibus

"I'm above average with verbal semantics
the aurora borialis in the form of a rap ballad
you look at me like "poor bastard
why cant you manipulate Billboard with all your metaphor magic?"

"..but if you wanna see some hardcore Canibus just say so
and i'll come out the eggroll with seven death scrolls
if you can find a better flow?
then I can find a dinosaur on the Galapagos archipelago"

Tibetan Black Magicians
"Sentences go through re-synthesis
I leave em looking bleaker than Memphis is
Without Rockefeller membership
Don’t be an optimist and try to rock with Bis
You end up in an iced-out sarcophagus"

4,3,2,1

"I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it
I'll snatch ya crown with ya head still attached to it
Canibus is the type to fight for mics
Beating niggas to death, or beating dead niggas to life"

For all the UK heads..

Jehst on Liquid diction

"I tear the righteous path through chaos
my medium this mic i pass through the seance
i'm the spirit, you sense my presence
then touched by my essence
i clutch the pad and pen
the chosen weapons when i step in the arena
hexxed by my demons, blessed by athena"
 
I'm PS4 in HD and the screen is plasma...you're Atari 2600 with a weak adapter..."

- Joell Ortiz :lol


"I blast on Judas Escariot and peel off in a Chariot" - jay electronica
 
Rebiak said:
Too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad long; make it brief son, half short and twice strong.


Apply that shit to this thread, goddam



Seriously you guys, "share your favourite hiphop one liners here."
 
damn, i show up, blackstar x 3, eric b & rakim, illmatic, wu-tang on triumph...half my shit's gone.

ill just drop some of the more obvious ones not here yet.

"I fuck around and get hardcore/C4 to ya door; no beef no more" - B.I.G., the warning

"Now what Clan you know wit lines this ill?/Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill" - Meth, Protect Ya Neck: the jump off"

"Phat shoe laces and tri-colored sneakers/I stood like a man then I questioned my teacher
Why don't we speak about the wisdom of the sages?/And how did Europe black out in the dark ages?" - RZA, School (Masta Killa's album)

"Nas - too real, Nas - true king/It's however you feel, g'head, you swing
Your arms too short to box with god/I don't kill soloists; only kill squads" - Nas, you're da man

"Yo I'm strictly about skills and dope lyrical coastin/Relying on talent, not marketing and promotion
If a dope lyrical flow is a must/You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust" - KRS-1, step into a world

seriously, if done right this thread could go on forever.
 
Listened to Hamilton's Pink Lavalamp tape again and just had to post this:

"America gotta thing for this gangsta shit... Well I ain't got it
So if different shit is wack to you? don't cop it!
I can only be honest in the shit that I write
Take a trip through my life. Visit the vivid imagery I'm givin' you twice
One with the beat, the other when I'm spittin' precise
You can't help say this nigga is nice
But if I don't make the tech spit, you won't respect it
Or cop the record, so fuck it! let me get wreckless
'If I like that shine on your necklace.
I'ma bust shots, go Shyne on your necklace
Drop top sped off when them hot shots let off
Now your ass can't wear shine cuz your neckless

Let's get serious people.
Real shit really isn't real to you people
This is my life. FUCK WHAT YOU WRITE
This is my genre. Fuck what you like..."
 
Breaking the one liner rule as well :lol

2Pac's My Block (the nitty remix especially) 2nd verse. With my fave part bolded.

[Verse Two]
Now shit's constantly hot, on my block, it never fails to be gunshots
Can't explain a mother's pain, when her son drops
Black male slipping in hail when will we prevail
Fearing jail but crack sales got me living well

And the system's suicidal with this Thug's Life
Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life
God help me, cause I'm starving, can't get a job
So I resort to violent robberies, my life is hard
Can't sleep cause all the dirt make my heart hurt
Put in work and shed tears for my dead peers
Mislead from childhood where I went astray
Till this day I still pray for a better way
Can't help but feel hopeless and heartbroke
From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark
Couldn't quit the bullshit make me represent
Hit the bar and played the star, everywhere I went
In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own
I close my eyes and picture home... on my block
 
Jehst - 1979

I'm the ghost that begs to be released from limbo between two worlds like the thief at the window.

Chester P - Trilogy remix

You said I'm nice blood? you'll have to say I'm nice again
My ways are set like cement, swinging like a thousand spidermen
Hit so hard some rappers never write again, like a dried up pen
so you just can't rely on them
To step to me's to put your own legs in jeopardy
You could walk a thousand miles and still not get next to me
I'm so beyond it's only future that's ahead of me
To battle me you'll need to travel to the next century
I'm so high-up even mute people try to mention me
 
Let me hit it from the back, girl I wont catch a hernia
Bust off on your couch, now you got semens furniture

Makes me laugh every single time I hear it. Rhyming hernia with furniture is ridiculous. There will never be another Tribe Called Quest.
 
Imma stretch the definition of hip hop a little top hip hop flavoured rnb.

This Electrik Red, off their killa debut:

Now tell me what you really gonna do with that.
Never seen a girl wit an ass so fat.
I'm not a stripper but I dance like that.
I'm not a stripper but where the money at!
I'm not a freak, I'm not a nasty ho
Well, I'm lyin but I'm classy though.

Wrap me up like a gift
Whisper in my ear say I'm the shit
Can you feel my eyes on your lips
Tears in your mouth give me a kiss
Now bring your body closer
Pin me to the wall like a poster
Tonight's your turn so baby order
Now I'm biting on your body like an hors d'oeuvre
 
Burai said:
Makes me laugh every single time I hear it. Rhyming hernia with furniture is ridiculous. There will never be another Tribe Called Quest.

co-signed. much love for anything off Midnight Marauders, much less Electric Relaxation. one of the few CDs i had to re-buy from playing it to death in the day.
 
This thread...
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Ras Kass on Uni-4-Orm said:
I got niggas heads dividing faster than nerds at a calculus convention
See I school niggas, then I after-school niggas like detention
-
It's a cinch to bag bitches now but I remember they was dissin' when I was broke
I was good for nothin', now I'm good for nuttin' down them bitches throats

Guru on My Advice 2 You said:
I doubt we'd ever be big time selling dope, coke, or dust
It's killin' us, let's take our people to make an exodus
Annihilation, inhalation through the lungs
Or extermination by the use of dirty guns
Triple beam dreams of drug schemes and mad cream
Can be a sad scene when you go to that extreme

Lupe Fiasco on Pressure said:
And so it seems / seams that I'm, sewing jeans
And, 1st and 15 is just a sewing machine
So I, cut the pattern and I, sew in seams
And, button in this hustlin' then publically I'm Buddy Lee
There's no bustin' them and cuffin' them is like
Ushering in the regime, they want me to make Prince pants
But I withstand, I ain't gotten into that
A little Big in the waist, 2Pac/two-pocket on the back
Call them Nu-vi's, O.G.'s covered in blue dye

Lupe Fiasco on Gotta Eat said:
Hey, he had a whole lot of cheese
plus he was a mac / mack
had a whole lot of steeds
Made a lot of niggas fat, gave a whole lotta Gs
Grams, man he had a whole lot of these
And he would let you hold, like a whole lotta keys / kis
and even if you lose some, he would give you new ones
Twice the bread, it's like he had two buns
And he had a whole lot of seeds
Even his kids had meals, for reals
Some rich small fries wrapped in paper since they was little
Catch up / Ketchup nigga
^ The whole song is like that. ^

Nas on Money Over Bullshit said:
Kill a nigga today, he lives forever
So I plotted out smarter, there'll be no martyrs

Raekwon on Penitentiary said:
6am the cells are locked, horn the child I'm half-sleep, yo
Hearing the pots, I see same ice grills
Bum niggas talking to me with coal in they eyes, can't finish my meal
Just thought it was funny. lol

Ras Kass on NBA said:
It's the cream of the coast, so after I murder you biters
I hope Jesus H. Christ get y'all some holy ghost writers

Jay-Z on Can I Live said:
While I'm watchin' every nigga watchin' me closely
My shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me
This line blew my mind when I first heard it. Simple, yet effective.

GZA on Weak Spot said:
I stay on the 64 squares, while patrolling the center
Trading space from material, the time zone, I enter
It's calculated by movement, from pushed pieces
Advancements and development, once the pawn reaches
To 8th ranked, now heavily armed with a tank
My opponent's base is threatend, soldiers cut with shanks
Moved all my small pieces, MC's are driven back
Unable to avoid capture from the attack
Such movement, is naturally quite unsound
Men is badly placed upon dangerous grounds
Loosening their position, before they were strongly posted
Before the double rooks had approached it
They must of been quick to ignore the principles
Rock a V and an effective God is invincible
A strategic plan, just the way I envisioned it
Many fallen soldiers in complete imprisonment

Unbelievable verse. That's why he's the Genius.

Phife Dawg on God Lives Through said:
Beast of the East, on MC's I have a feast
I'd eat that ass like quiche, crack a smile like Shanice
-
I kick more game than a crackhead from Hempstead
My styles are milk, man, you'd think that I was breast fed
Fucking ill...


There's waaay too many to quote. :D
 
Gonna show some chicago love

kanye isn't goat status or anything, but he has the occasional rhyme that makes me chuckle, choice lyrics off "this way"
Kanye West said:
I want a good girl
She want a gentleman
We sayn the same thing like a synonym
I wasn't really spittn game
I was scrimmigen
My penmenship so hard it needs sensorship

I don't know which is better gettn laid or gettn paid
i just know when i'm doin one
the others gettn away

Love how Lupe Fiasco can rhyme about gundams and have people jammin out to it.

Lupe Fiasco said:
As I spy from behind my giant robot's eyes
I keep him happy 'cause I might fall out if he cries
Scared of heights so I might pass out if he flies
Keep him on autopilot 'cause I can't drive
Room enough for one I tell my homies they can't ride
Unless they sittin on the shoulders but that's way too high

It's the delivery that does it for me. He fuckin spits that shit clean on the track.

For the most part I prefer light hearted punch line rap. Andre 3000 is my favorite artist of the type, though he's extremely versatile as well. I'd have no problem anointing him the best ever. I'd post lyrics but someone above me already quoted the shit i had in mind :lol

I can't take "conscious" or "political" rap seriously since half the crap said reeks of ignorance. Immortal Technique is a prime example, the guy's nothing but a conspiracy theorist trying to pass off ramblings (that sound like they come off 4chan) as deep intelligent rap. There are a few who can pull it off though, Common comes to mind but as of late he's been getting really repetitive and formulaic with his writing it seems.
 
I think the greatest Kanye quotable still is:

She got a light-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark-skinned friend look like Michael Jackson

Oh and this:

If you could feel how my face felt you would know how Mase/mace felt
Thank God I ain't to cool for the safe belt
 
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The whole damn thing

Beastie Boys - Shadrach said:
Steal from the rich and I'm out robbing banks
Give to the poor and I always give thanks
Got more stories that J.D. Salinger
I hold the title and you are the challenger
I've got money like Charles Dickens
Got the girlies in the coupe like the Colonel's got the chickens
Always go out dapper like Harry S. Truman
I'm madder than Mad's Alfred E. Newman

Beastie Boys - Lay it on Me said:
Your face turns red as your glass of wine
You spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum
Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Stripe Gum
 
there's too many one liners i can't decide so i'll just post some verses from one of my favorite artists before he fell the fuck off

Saigon said:
Contraband
First question for mothafuckers that's spittin' this "I'ma thug shit"
You claim you blew out a nigga's brain, well what color was it?
A) Reddish like the dark shade of oxygenated blood
B) Brownish like water that's mixed with dirt to make mud
C) Whitish like the man that created the virus to slay us or is it
D) Grayish like the gloomy or rainy day is
Second question strictly for players so state your biz
Tell me exactly what the definition of player is
A) Duke that rock links, flossin' the club and pop drinks
B) The jail nigga that stash the mop ringers and slop sinks
C) The rich rapper who depict the pictures of bigger sixes
D) That broke nigga fuckin' the richest nigga bitches
Movin' right along, question number three is for the females
Never generalizin' I'm into details
Other than the fat chicks that's too quick to strip and spread
What is it exactly that make a honey a chickenhead?
A) If she'll fuck her girl man on some shady shit
B) Go to clubs but'll leave her mother to baby sit
C) Swap sex for materialistic objects
D) All of the above, love, you fucked up
The fourth question's a question that's still in me
Who do y'all niggaz think that it was that killed Biggie?
A) Southside Crips cuz Puffy owed 'em a grip
B) Some crazy 'Pac fan that flipped and unloaded a clip
C) Missiles from pistols from government officials
D) The same cat that came back and then sang "I Miss You"

The Letter P
i pop a pussy person for purposely perpertratin
point the pistol and pull it this punk is impersonatin
my people pack p-89s for prime time
they parollin my posse im pickin up pom pom
personally i preach prophecy
these punks put in their poems
about pimpin pushin and property
please people aint prepared to be persuaded
by political paraphrases they printing in the papers
im positioning my peers to pump pumps
put the pound to the pig and just let the pump pump
i pause for you people to peep the letter p
poetically put in a paragraph so perfectly
no i aint no p-i-m-p
but i do got a pistol in my pocket perpertrate and ill pop it
prinz my pitbull go head try and pet it
see if you dont leave this place in a paramedic

Endangered Species
ya gonna see my face on the news if its on again
feeling most if i was born to lose not born to win
moms tellin people she born again
why the fuck is kids seeing you on the corner then ma
how long you gonna pretend huh
demand that i try be damned if i die
by the hand of a cracker man a blacker man as allah
how the planet get commanded by yah
yah the same men that father famined that plotted the planet i fried
yo Testeverde of keys and freeze 30 degrees
when i leave please bury me in these dirty fatigues
its me the heartless i return like a theif in the darkness
wisdom of marcus my dogs they barkless
hark this sharp lyricist spark its bomb threatening
the arm leg leg arm heading for armageddon
see half of me a runaway slave
while the other half of mes in putakis *puzzling raids* juggling grenades
fuck if i dont sell bet i can make a knuckle rebel
see a nigga so deep i gotta look up to see hell
on it like sprewell the wack mc played dj
spit this inflicted with psychopathical sickness
fuck cowards i been locked for 35 thousand and 40 hours
in the belly waiting for the beast to move his bowels
and release me in the form of lyrical feces
im saigon rappers is understatin my species

Edit: Oh and Lupe's new Say something freestyle is the shit too
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-UxM-weCDC8
 
This one always made me chuckle

Jay Z - 99 Problems said:
You know the type loud as a motorbike but wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight

And

Kid Cudi - Man on the Moon said:
All I do is try to keep it simple
The ones that make it complicated, never get congratulated

Finally

Drake - Say What's Real said:
I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy
I'm just not the social type and campus life is crazy

Just stuff I can remember off the top of my head

Edit: Forgot this Gem

Jay Z drop it like it's hot remix said:
I'm not 'fr-iz-aid, it J-iz-ay homie you got pl-iz-ayed
Take it like a man, the flow ran you off the st-iz-age
Wastin' ya time tryin' to sue S dot
tell ya lawyer "Take that civil case and drop it like it's hot"
 
I'll just quote the entire song :

Eazy-E - Down 2 tha last roach

Ah, greetings eartlings, and welcome to the motherfuckin'
wonderful, wonderful, motherfuckin world
of gettin higher than a motherfucker
Ohh me? I'm funk on your mind
alias to you motherfucker's roach clip
And this here's my Kimosabe dumpin shit on yo ass
and my nigga goes by the name of BG Ashtray
and we 365, that means we fucked up all the way around
And our motto is..

Creepn through this cloud of smoke
with a little bit of funk to make ya choke in
Gangstas come feel good inside
as we take you for a ride to another dimension
Deep from a 4-0 O-Z
Two crooked ass niggaz on a cosmic journey
Straight from the planet G
where the real niggaz dwell in the realms of Ruthless
Took a puff of the indo spliff
High like a bird as I creep to the bud spot
Break me off a proper piece so I can get fucked
with my nigga roachclip, BG Ashtray, dump that ass Dre
Ruthless family, reckless you can be
Smoke this like a G, psychadelically insane
and gettin higher than a motherfucker

As I step through the smoke
Deep from a land broke niggaz dont come to
Straight to Indonesia
Chronic fever step off punk we dont need ya
Blaze a blunt to the boogie
and come take a ride on a journey with a real G
life is easily explained on the level
of smokin bud with the motherfuckin Devil in my imagination
Sup with these thoughts what a fly creation
Indo smoke from the land of G'z
Letting them know they can't handle these
Niggaz, straight from the planet Dime
I have come to put funk on your mind
Eazy-E better known as Mr. Roach Clip
so pass the bud cuz we still gettin higher than a motherfucker

Now I'm real fucked up yes high as hell
Ring ding ding do I hear some bells
or am I just trippin
thinkin about that 4 that I'm dippin
Front, back, side to side
on corners that's how a nigga gotta ride
Dip to the, dip to the, dip to the back
Bumpin' Eazy-E on 8 track
So blaze up a another skunky, funky, dookie, doobie,
so we can get loogied
Up some more, up, up it go
What's my name "Eazy-E" yo
The motherfuckin bud smokin' loc'n
when I'm high as a kite causing ruckus yeah!
gettin higher than a motherfucker

Q: Substance
E. Mar-a-Mutha-Fuckn-Wana
Q. Common slang names
E. Pot, grass, dope, weed, homegrown, sinsemilla,
Maui-wowie, thai sticks, joints, roaches, indica,
concentrated rezi called hash or hashish;

but some niggaz call it bud
Q. Active Ingrediant
E. Tetra Hydro Cannabinol.. THC
Q. Source
E. Cannabis Sativa
Q. Pharmacologic classification
E. CNS Depressive Hallucigent
Q. Medical Use
E. Experimental only,oh yeah we still testing...
and don't forget we still gettin higher than a motherfucker

Classic.
 
Personifried said:
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The whole damn thing


I'll +1 that album and give a few of my own.

"My anaconda don't want none unless you've got buns hon" -Sir-Mix-Alot

"RRRRRROAW RRRRRRROAW like a dungeon dragon
Change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin" -Busta Rhymes on A Tribe Called Quest's Scenario

I think I might be showing my age :(
 
Andre 3000 said:
So I went hard like Medusa staring at me
I told her, "Let's go, let's leave this lame nigga factory"

Andre 3000 said:
Naw I'm a comet
I just want you woman
Hey if I were you it would be me that I'd go home with
He killed it on "Green Light", but just to fit the thread I didn't post the entire verse. It's really hard to post just snippets as it all flows together so well.

Cormega said:
Before I snitch like a bitch
I'd rather die like a thug
If they arraign me for bangin'
I throw my sign up at the judge

Jay-Z said:
As long as there's...
drugs to be sold
I ain't waitin' for the system to plug up these hoooooles

Jay-Z said:
You're twitchin'
don't... do... that
you makin' me nervous
My crew, well, they do pack
them niggas is murderers
So would ya please put your hand back in sight?
They don't like to see me nervous
you can understand that, right?
A classic. It's hard to pull just a few bars this because he's telling a story.

Saul Williams said:
I ain't afraid of you
I'm just a victim of your fears
You cower in your tower prayin' that I'll disappear

Ghostface said:
I'm raw!
I'm rugged and raw!
I repeat: If I die, my seed will be ill like me

Ghostface said:
Stay still son, don't move
just think about Keeba
She'll be three in January
your young God needs you
Actually, that whole verse is da hot fiyaaahhh.
 
Sebulon3k said:
Finally
[Drake]


Just stuff I can remember off the top of my head
:lol that's the first Drake line to pop up in this thread? It's quotable only if that's your life story. Anyway, most of the Black Star, Immortal Technique, Lupe stuff I like has been quoted. Even Holloywood Divorce (although I'd say Wayne had the most impressive verse there).

So more from Drake tracks:

Drake on Every Girl said:
Are any of y'all into girls like I am, Lesbe honest

Drake on UpTown said:
I don't ever play, but I'm in the game Lady
They just lose to Love, those are tennis games Lady

Drake on The Presentation said:
I've perfected my craft using mosses,
Tryna make some cheese off a single is a process,
Get it? Kraft. single. cheese. process.
Sit back and admire the talent that I possess,
Top notch, no less
Oh yes, I'm known in the city, but need to bust out like a model that show chest... [ahaha]

Nickelus F. killed him on A.M. 2 P.M. though
Yo I wake up every mornin shower gather my belongings
Head to work, stop, get some breakfast cuz, still a nigga yawnin
From tha night befo'
At the club
I was up
I'm tryna live
Only 22 ma nig
Bout ta be 23 ya dig
Time don't wait for nunna us, thas why I gotta chase my dreams
Make ma mama proud so she can show of all her pearly teeth
And be half the man ma dad was
I think God he was in my life
I realized how many leave their wives or beat her side
Either I, needa make dis music work, Or move off the Earth
I'm preachin fire, needa choir, bouta take u all to church
Ma congregation bombed da nation wit dis Hip Hop
We in tha race to fame, blowin past da pit stops
I heard da prize was some chicks and a wrist watch
And all yaw gotta do is go to jail or get shot!
Yea, Nick I be, neva get popped
How we gonna get pop fans? give 'em a quick shot
Now I get ya chick hot wit ma wrist watch
Yea shawty drip drop when da tick tock
Itz kinda sick huh?
Ay Drake, put a end to all da bickerin and tell dem niggaz dis is NICK spot
They don't keep it fresh enough I got it ziplocked
Saran wrap, anthrax, itz kinda sick huh?
I'm hot as fire wanna put me out wit piss huh?!
Reach to do it and realized his dick stuck
 
Common said:
The perseverence of a rebel I drop heavier levels
It's unseen or heard, a king with words
Can't knock the hustle, but I've seen street dreams deferred
Dark spots in my mind where the scene occured
Some say I'm too deep, I'm in too deep to sleep
Through me, Muhammed will forever speak
Greet brothers with handshakes in ghetto landscapes
Where a man is determined by how much a man make
Cop Cognacs and spit old raps with young cats
with cigarettes in their ear, niggerish they appear
Under the Fubu is a guru, that's untapped
Want to be in the rap race but ain't ran one lap
Ran so far from the streets that you can't come back
You tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot that


and from the same song

Common said:
In front of two-inch glass and Arabs I order fries
Inspiration when I write, I see my daughter's eyes
I'm the truth, across the table from corporate lies
Immortilized by the realness I bring to it



and one more:

Black Thought said:
The anticipation arose as time froze
I stared off the stage with my eyes closed and dove
into the deep cosmos
The impact pushed back, the first five rows
But before the raw live shows
I remember I'se a little snot-nosed
Rockin Gazelle, goggles and Izod clothes
Learnin the ropes of ghetto survival
Peepin out the situation I had to slide through
Had to watch my back my front plus my sides too
When it came to gettin mine I ain't tryin, to argue
Sometimes I wouldn'ta made it if it wasn't for you
Hip-Hop, you the love of my life and that's true


*edit*

I would post something from Termanology (specifically from this song)...but it would wind up being everything.
 
OLD ASS THREAD BUMP

Probably my fav verse from one of the new class


Wale Feat J/cole - Beautiful Bliss

i fall whole to the real they wanna know just how it feel
who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
and tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real
and yet we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels
so you best be on your toes nigga
especially on your flows nigga
cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes nigga
catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in
all I wanna do is eat im like the freaky lesbian
now all I wanna do ball on tv knee E S P N
they heard im bout to blow so all my enemies say lets be friends
and all these rappers know just know where im bout to go so catch me then
where all the girls that we knew scream fuck you
go let me in im definiately in a class of my own
(here's where it gets orgasmic)
and dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
he just pass the patron
and he aint giving dog is earned if you just live in dog you learn
I let you niggas see the light im like the prison yard I yearn
For that living large but mama I aint done yet
Sit back and watch your son rise
Kick back until yo son set
Forever I aint run yet and I never will
Nas told me lifes a bitch
Pac said fuck the world and I aint come yet
You up yet?
My punchlines like gut checks im raw dog
Im rough sex im on deck im up next
Im godbless im success so fuck stress
(orgasm winds down)
You can get the fuck from around me
And if you listening know you wondering
Where the fuck they found me
Im from the ville boy


Sleeping in the wetspot, gimme a towel!
 
Dizzee Rascal - I love You (Grime, but whatever)

that girl's from school, that girl's from college
that girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge
that girl gives head, that girl gives shines
that girl gives bj's at all times

I've always loved this one. :lol
 
I gotta give it up to my man Slick Rick. The man's ability to create mental imagery with spare use of words is unmatched, in my opinion. This is 'A Love That's True'. From Behind Bars, the album he made while locked up. Sounds a little bitter:




So you get my point son,
you just don't trust no bitch, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, daddy, I understand"
Cause bitches ain't no good, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, I get your point"
Anyway, listen to this, check it out

1994, as the world gets trifer,
I'm wondering, the fuck I need a woman in my life for? (ya know)
Cause its like a nigga whole history
With you hoes been nothing but misery
First rater, five-one stood
Mad coke fiend though the bitch looked good
Met her at The Fever
"What's going on, stranger?"
And like a fool took her in and tried to change her
I don't who I thought I's bluffing
That BITCH wasn't giving up that coke for nothing
"Oh, you trying to dis, mister bougeois nigger
Yet back in the day, you used to smoke coke cigarettes too,
That type shit you ain't admitting"
Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn't
Anyway, dead out of order
Came in with a sheepskin her ex-lover bought her
Who gave you that?
"My ex"
I said "Who?"
Believe she had the nerve to say "You can wear it too"

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Scooby doo doo

Then I met Sin,
Sweating the viking
A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
"What? Sweating you? Picture that, nerd. Please"
Anyway, the bitch had herpes! (you know)
Imagine me, the fool being the spouse
Doctor said I couldn't catch it unless it got aroused
Found out snooping in her bag what she got
Now why you ain't tell me? You worthless slut!
"Because I loved you at the time and couldn't afford to"
You know homegirl should get the Oscar award for her lying
Anyway, stayed with the creep
One day, Sybil here, talking in her sleep
"Chris, wait," the bum bitch said
So loud till a motherfucker fell out the bed
Who the hell is Chris? She putting up resistance
Till I caught her calling the nigger long distance
Had the nerve to dispatch loving
Boy am I lucky that I didn't catch nothing

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo-ooh (doo-ooh)

Though happy I was free
The need for love was still in me
Got to the point where the need for it was killing me
Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
Found out later how young the bitch was and
Though I done hit it and she opened up a world
It remind me of that song "Go Away, Little Girl"
It had to end because the bitch weren't loyal, and spoiled
"That's because I had you pussy whipped royal"
You see the type of shit the nigger was gonna marry?
You see the type of attitude the BUM BITCH carry?
Like oil and water, impossible mixture
Then temper tantrums came into the picture
Yelling (ahhhh), carrying on bad and cursing
Complete embarassment to The Ruler as a person
"Gimme shorts"
Ruler will not permit you
Then she goes wild, starts breaking up my furniture
Flirts too, excuse me, a whore
Like the world's worst groupie when I brought her on tour

So when I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo
Ricky needs a love that's true-hoo-hoo
 
you know what's sad, there's a lotta great material in this thread, especially from dudes who actually just used a few bars & didnt just paste entire verses...but so little of it beats shit from over a decade ago like

you're mad cause my style you're admirin/
dont be mad; UPS is hiring
 
IrishNinja said:
you know what's sad, there's a lotta great material in this thread, especially from dudes who actually just used a few bars & didnt just paste entire verses...but so little of it beats shit from over a decade ago like

you're mad cause my style you're admirin/
dont be mad; UPS is hiring
I agree, no1 wants to read a song.

"Positivity is the key in the lock
Put your hand on it, turn it to the right, ak"

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

Edit: Oops, already mentioned, but seriously.
 
3-stacks.

So I'm watchin' her fine ass
Walk to my bedroom, and thought to myself
That's the shape of things to *come*
She said, "Why in the club, you don't make it precipitate?
You know, make it rain when you can make it thunderstorm?"
I'm like, "Why? "
The world needs sun
The hood needs funds
There's a war going on and half the battle is guns
How dare I throw it on the floor
When people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore, got a cord
Umbilical attached to a place they can't afford

No landscaping, Or window draping
This old lady told me,
"If I ain't got nothin' good, say nathin'"
That's why I don't talk much
I swear it don't cost much, to pay attention to me
I tell like it is, and I tell it how it could be
The hood be
Requesting my services, Oh don't get nervous it's
Step yo game up time, These ain't them same old rhymes
Designed to have you dancin' in some club
Ni**as rock to me
Woman be up in they tub
Exfoliating with they pom poms
Yellin' "GO 3000!"

I'm in my whatever bumpin' NWA
A 100 miles in
Runnin' Runnin' Runnin' Runnin'
Summon
Woman
Come in
Sit down, heard you need some plumbing
Done and
I'm in
A swell mood
A rather swoll' mood

Until she told me that she told dude
That's she'll be back, she's going to the store
I didn't know she had a boyfriend, so the door
I pointed her too
I said, "Call me when ya'll break up
I don't f**k nobody b**ch"
And never owned a Jacob, know what time it is
Ni**a just tryin' to live
Like a Ni**a suppose to live
If I still drink that malt liquor
I pour that beer
On the ground for ni**as not around
I started out starvin'
Now they got me out here Brett Farve'n
Try'n to see if I still got it...

I guess it's like a bike think about it...

3-fucking-stacks.

and yes, Canibus' quotes are the bee's knees.
 
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