Psychosomatic, automatic static...Catatonic, supersonic, bubonic chronic addict.
that is the best opening line to a song ever.
Kool G. Rap on "Bad To The Bone"
Colt45fool
[QUOTE="Colt45fool"]Kool G. Rap on "Bad To The Bone"
Orlando_Magic
"Ladies I'll love you all tommorow like Annie,
And I bet you all leave with wet panties"Â
:o
[QUOTE="Orlando_Magic"][QUOTE="Colt45fool"]Kool G. Rap on "Bad To The Bone"
Colt45fool
"Ladies I'll love you all tommorow like Annie,
And I bet you all leave with wet panties"
:o
spanish comes from latin[QUOTE="Colt45fool"][QUOTE="Orlando_Magic"][QUOTE="Colt45fool"]Kool G. Rap on "Bad To The Bone"
mems_1224
"Ladies I'll love you all tommorow like Annie,
And I bet you all leave with wet panties"
:o
spanish comes from latinBut latino can still mean a variety of different ethnicities, considering there are tons of languages that come from latin.
I think i have the audacity to say that P's verse on Apostoles Warning > P's Verse on Shook Ones Pt. IImurdamuzik
[QUOTE="murdamuzik"]I think i have the audacity to say that P's verse on Apostoles Warning > P's Verse on Shook Ones Pt. IIBlack-Demon
Em's verses on "Renegade" come to mind.That first verse is legendary, I know it by heart easily. 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, y'all'll swallow the truth, grin and bear it/ Now who's the king of these rude, ludicrous lucrative lyrics/ Who can 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 motherf---in' drug addict - like you didn't experiment? Nah nah, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror/ And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed/ Cause I got nothin' to do but make you look stupid as parents/ You f---in' do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage! 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 cause here we go/ It's the [jigga-joint-jigga] and I'm the sinister, mista-kiss-my-a-- it's the...
TreyPhan82
I'm sick of gossipping b##es and ni##az who gossip like bi##s
claimin' they live but if you pop 'em they snitchin'
some watch from the building and gain knowledge of dealers
knowin' they lack the heart of those thats out on the benches
I was out in the trenches-which enables me
to write such a powerful picture like Apocolypse Now
I put my heart in my lyrics everytime I sit down to write
My *Source* a inspiration, ain't three and a half mics
I must have been an MC in my past life
presently I'm unquestionably poetic, I'm mad nice
people act like I don't deserve nothing I got
I grew up in the spot, my sleep was interrupted by customers knocks
some of y'all should just stop the animosity you got for me luck it was not
for years we ran our projects like a marathon, its catastrophic
our time, death, and pride came out on conquest
subsequently some are with me others ain't, yet the gutter's within me
I wish for nothing except that my mother was with me
some place judgement against me based on nothing but envy
they pray for My Downfall like the song by Biggie
born in the city which never sleeps to rest the piece
its carved in stone, some starved while others bled to eat
rap is my legacy, I leave my seed my destiny
except I hope she never see the treachery success could bring
the trife life and death of kings
I'm from the rarest breed of people who rep the street and spit poetically
never sleep, rest assured Mega is dope in his pure form
the dealer/MC keepin it real is my protocal
fall back I got you open off the style I was workin on it
the beat is lifeless, 'till I put my verses on it
I reminisce confinement as I read a kite
from my people with secret indictment freedom and triumph
contemplating putting sprees on the tires
dominating this beat with my rhyming as if you need a reminder
I spit that drug dealer s**t you might have seen on The Wire
what other lyricist is known for giving people cosignment
I'm eager to find my equal wit rhyming, I rock Iceberg jeans with the Nikes
an extremist with rhymin deep as Poseidon
breedin' in violence now I live in a peaceful enviroment
a secret asylum from the streets where people be wilding
some blind with fury from seeing me shining
like a phoenix arising from the depths showin the reaper defiance
 cormega -beautiful mind
Killah Priest- B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)
Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve
I loved doing right but I was trapped in hell
Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears
Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn't bear
I searched for the truth since my youth
And went to church since birth, but it wasn't worth the loot
that I was paying, plus the praying
I didn't like staying cuz of busy-bodies and dizzy hotties
That the preacher had souped up with lies
Had me cooped up lookin at loot, butt, and thighs
Durin the service, he swallowed up the poor
And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
But I ignored, and explored my history that was untold
And watched mysteries unfold
And dropped a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left with the hiss
Does it pay to be deaf, dumb and blind?
From a slave we was kept from the mind
And from the caves he crept from behind
And what he gave, was the sect of the swine
When the bible, it condemned the pig
I don't mean to pull your hems or flip your wigs
But we used to wear a turban, but now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus pocus cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought it through the wax
I speak on Jacob, it might take up some time
And too much knowledge, it might break up the ryhme
I did it anyway just to wake up the mind
of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
Those who sit home, or sell books by the market
Need to chill and get their mind revived
For years religion did nothing but divide
The basic instructions before leaving earth
Ok yeah, that is a really good verse. The whole of Nature of the Threat by Ras Kass should be up aswell.Killah Priest- B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)
Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve
--n00b--
I loved doing right but I was trapped in hell
Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears
Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn't bear
I searched for the truth since my youth
And went to church since birth, but it wasn't worth the loot
that I was paying, plus the praying
I didn't like staying cuz of busy-bodies and dizzy hotties
That the preacher had souped up with lies
Had me cooped up lookin at loot, butt, and thighs
Durin the service, he swallowed up the poor
And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
But I ignored, and explored my history that was untold
And watched mysteries unfold
And dropped a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left with the hiss
Does it pay to be deaf, dumb and blind?
From a slave we was kept from the mind
And from the caves he crept from behind
And what he gave, was the sect of the swine
When the bible, it condemned the pig
I don't mean to pull your hems or flip your wigs
But we used to wear a turban, but now we're in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus pocus cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought it through the wax
I speak on Jacob, it might take up some time
And too much knowledge, it might break up the ryhme
I did it anyway just to wake up the mind
of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
Those who sit home, or sell books by the market
Need to chill and get their mind revived
For years religion did nothing but divide
The basic instructions before leaving earth
Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.
50 Cent- Many Men
Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
kobegill
[QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
Eragon_11
[QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
mems_1224
[QUOTE="mems_1224"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
Eragon_11
[QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="mems_1224"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
Black-Demon
[QUOTE="Black-Demon"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="mems_1224"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
Eragon_11
[QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="Black-Demon"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="mems_1224"][QUOTE="Eragon_11"][QUOTE="kobegill"]Goddamnit! How could we ALL forget 50! Oh GODDAMN I FEEL SO BAD! THAT VERSE ISNT EVEN GOOD!many men>youEvery night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, n****s keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some b**** done, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you m*****f*****s all the time
Are you illiterate n****? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't f****** breathing.50 Cent- Many Men
mems_1224
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