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    Edit: Can someone transfer this to 'Music Domain'? If not its not that serious...

    NO WAYNE, NO WAYNE, NO WAYNE, NO WAYNE!! LOL and no YM!!!!!!!! B/c there's a buttload of threads about them already.

    Biggie on Total's song 'Can't you see'

    "Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena to Medina
    Bet Big get in between ya
    Then peep the prognosis doses
    Blends and Bends like Twizzlers
    Biggie's fitting to hurt
    What's under that skirt?
    (Slow down son you're killin us)
    Who fillin 'em with octane?
    Got 'em gassed up
    'Bout to get blast up son
    The last one word to mother
    Brother, listen
    I've seen it when he kissed 'em at the wake
    Made his body shake
    The high guy in 850 i's smoke tint
    Rap terror full chrome Anteras, true
    Fly by the rivers but this is conspicuous
    Bad Boys slipped in ninety-five ridiculous
    My rap's rhymes is like land mines
    One step, ka-boom, black suits fill the room
    To whom it may concern, Junior Mafia's the clique
    Act up, I'll have my honeys Total bust your shhhhh"

    [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fqyLnPaz5KA[/youtube]


    Andre 3000 on 'Throw Some D's Remix'

    "Ain't a hood nigga but a nigga from the ho-od
    See mama stayed on me so I turned out pretty go-od
    But if you wanna try it sucker now then we can do it
    Ha ha sleep, Tylenol PM if I pull it
    Sh-sh-sheep, count 'em for the rest of ya life
    Yeah yeah ya partner got away but now he vegetable-like
    So so I sent his mom and dad a whole case of V8
    He can die, any second, how much long it's 'gon take?!
    'Gon get it over with, oh what if, you were in my loafers then
    You might be the dope but I would flush it down the toilet
    Like the boys in blue, when they come through with them boots
    And they kickin down the do', and they don't care who they shoot
    But we do care who they shoot, so we do what we must do
    So we act like we run track, then we run straight to the back
    But they comin from the back, so we run back to the front
    They say get down on ya knees we say what the fuck you want?!
    They want cheese, they want bread, they want dough, they want mo'
    Than I wanna give 'em but if I keep talkin they won't know
    That my cousin in the back, and we call him Roto-Rooter
    Slash plumber, cash runner, and he fire on them computers
    Log out!"

    [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2r30cJTUMew[/youtube]


    Owwwww! LOl those songs just came on Pandora back to back so I was like...damn.
    http://www.iamshanell.com
    LOG ON AND GET INTO IT!!!!

  • #2
    Re: Favorite Rap Verse

    Since u went back to da days.imma have to choose............

    Move The Crowd-Rakim

    His 1st Verse

    Standing by the speaker, suddenly I had this
    Fever, was it me or either summer madness
    Cuz I just can’t stand around
    So I get closer and the closer I get, the better it sound
    My mind starts to activate, rhymes collaborate
    Cuz when I heard the beat, I just had to make
    Something from the top of my head
    So I fell into the groove of the wax and I said
    How could I move the crowd
    First of all, ain’t no mistakes allowed
    Here’s the instruction, put it together
    It simple ain’t it but quite clever
    Some of you been trying to write rhymes for years
    But weak ideas irritate my ears
    Is this the best that you can make?
    Cuz if not and you got more, I’ll wait
    But don’t make me wait too long coz I’m a move on
    The dancefloor when they put something smooth on
    So turn up the bass, it’s better when it’s loud
    Cuz I like to move the crowd

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FR8-ebwAO6Y

    sry..theirs no code to put da vid here...so heres da link to da song
    "Full white top cup full of codeine mix
    Still eat a couple rappers for my protein bitch
    I'm on my so mean shit!
    And you don't know me bitch
    I do it for those who did it before me bitch
    My goon is 'gon ride even with a slow leak bitch
    And if we gettin chicken you get NO piece bitchh"

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    • #3
      Re: Favorite Rap Verse

      "Yo.. yo..
      Yo prepare for the worst
      This next verse is the face of death
      Me without lyrics is like a porn flick without sex
      Illmatic, my lyrical skills are Jurassic
      With more flavor then Skittles when I'm digitally mastered
      I go off like a cannon and blow up the planet
      with "No Fear," like them clothes white boys be wearin
      I'm tougher than denim, lethal like venomous snake bites
      The marijuana makes my eyes bright red like brake lights
      There ain't a party I couldn't rock, believe that
      There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
      I'm strong, my word is Bond like James
      Niggaz be tryin to test, but they 'week' like seven days
      MC's run away when I kick it; they act so chicken
      they should come with a large drink and a biscuit
      My style's radioactive, massive atomic
      I plan to push the Earth in front of Halley's Comet
      Breakin the +Facts of Life+ down like Tudy, I'm raw like sushi
      with more +Vocab+, than three fuckin Fugees
      So recognize or be hospitalized
      cause lyrically on a scale of one to ten I'm twenty-five"

      Canibus- Buckingham Palace
      I like the color contrasts


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      • #4
        Re: Favorite Rap Verse

        Diabolic - end of Dance with the Devil (freestyle)

        Go ahead and grip glocks
        I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots
        You'll have to lip lock with hypodermic needles to lick shots
        I'll watch you topple flat
        Put away your rings and holla back
        Can't freestyle, you're screwed off the top like bottle caps
        Beneath the surface, I'm over heating your receiving circuits
        By unleashing deeper verses than priests speak in churches
        What you preach is worthless
        Your worship defeat the purpose
        Like President Bush taking bullets for the Secret Service
        Beyond what ya'll fathom
        I shit on cats and jaw tap 'em
        Show no compassion like having a straight faced orgasm
        Tour jack 'em, have his half a ten bitch suck my friend's dick
        In the mean time, you can French kiss this clenched fist
        Diabolic, a one man brigade spreading cancer plague
        This fucking a pussy's face, holding a hand grenade
        So if I catch you bluffin'
        Faggot, you're less than nothing
        I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction

        Big L - Bring em back

        When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow
        I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about 5-0
        A hard core life I toast to ex flaw
        therefore I live raw and went to war wit the law
        My only pencil was a mug shot slugs were thugs got pot
        get swellin hops from sellin tops to da drugs spot
        G's was clocked fat knots was in the socks
        and cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the glock
        Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike
        Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight
        Cause we put the guns down and go one round
        wit the hands but man I ain't the one, you'll get done clown
        I can inverse my style, cause I'm versitile
        Quick to burst a child I'm livin worse than foul
        I pack two techs in case ya crew flex
        I wet up the set in a second yell whos next
        To feel the wrath of a psychopath shoots it up like Shaft
        Turn ya staff into a blood bath to laugh
        You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you softer than jelly jack
        I attack in black wit a gat and a skully hat
        I like the color contrasts


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        • #5
          Re: Favorite Rap Verse

          Originally posted by Young Money!24
          Since u went back to da days.imma have to choose............

          Move The Crowd-Rakim

          LOL Most of the old stuff is the shit!!
          http://www.iamshanell.com
          LOG ON AND GET INTO IT!!!!

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          • #6
            Re: Favorite Rap Verse

            Originally posted by MsStar87
            Originally posted by Young Money!24
            Since u went back to da days.imma have to choose............

            Move The Crowd-Rakim

            LOL Most of the old stuff is the shit!!
            lol.yea dats truu..u gotta love it and heres another cool verse i like..."Aint No Half Steppin"-Big Daddy Kane

            Rappers stepping to me they want to get some
            But i’m the kane, so yo, you know the outcome
            Another victory
            They can’t get with me
            So pick a bc date cause you’re history
            I’m the authentic poet to get lyrical
            For you to beat me, it’s gonna take a miracle
            And, stepping to me, yo that’s the wrong move
            So what you on, hobbs, dope or dog food?
            Competition i just devour
            Like a pitbull against a chihuahua
            Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn
            I got it good, now let me tell you who i am
            The b-i-g d-a-double d-y k-a-n-e
            Dramatic, asiatic, not like many
            I’m different, so don’t compare me to another
            Cause they can’t hang, word to the mother
            At least not with the principal in this pedigree
            So when i roll on you rappers, you better be
            Ready to die because you’re petty
            You’re just a butter knife, i’m a machete
            That’s made by ginzu, wait until when you
            Try to front, so i can chop into
            Your body, just because you try to be basing
            Friday the 13th, i’mma play jason
            No type of joke, gag, game, puzzle or riddle
            The name is big daddy, yes big not little
            So define it
            Here’s your walking papers, sign it
            And take a walk
            As the kane start to talk, cause...
            "Full white top cup full of codeine mix
            Still eat a couple rappers for my protein bitch
            I'm on my so mean shit!
            And you don't know me bitch
            I do it for those who did it before me bitch
            My goon is 'gon ride even with a slow leak bitch
            And if we gettin chicken you get NO piece bitchh"

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            • #7
              Re: Favorite Rap Verse

              Akon from Im So Paid:

              I see police on the crooked i
              Doin a 100 on interstate ninety-fi'
              My shorty leanin, blastin that do or die
              Pushin that motherfuckin wood cuz we certified
              Got a system that'll beat and knock your wall off
              Got a pump under my seat, the sawed-off
              Got a bunch of goons hope they never call off
              And my snipers sittin on the roof already saw y'all
              Ain't too much to put a strain on me
              Thats the reason why i have to put the blame on me
              Rather have them dolla' bills rain on me
              Than to let them haters come and make a name off me
              Thats why

              Eminem From Smack That:


              Ooh! Looks like another club banger.
              They better hang on.
              When I throw this thang on.
              Get a little drink on. They goin' flip.
              For this Akon shit. You can bank on it.
              Pedicure, manicure, kitty cat claws.
              The way she climbs up and down them poles.
              Lookin' like one of them Pretty Cat Dolls.
              Tryna hold my woody back through my drawers.
              Steps off stage, didn't think I saw her.
              Creeps up behind me and she's like, you're -
              I'm like, yeah I know, let's cut to the chase.
              No time to waste. Back to my place.
              Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away.
              Or more like a palace, shall I say.
              And plus I got a pal. Every gal is game.
              In fact he's the one singing the song that's playing!
              (Akon!)

              T.I. From We Takin Over:

              Ay, ay
              Started in Atlanta, then I spread out wit' it
              South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi
              On to North Carolina, Phildelphia and Virginia
              From down in Miami where it warm in the winter
              On up to Minnesota where it storm in the winter
              Jackson then Tallahassee, Memphis, Tenn. holla at me
              Me in H-Town, Southside, Cloverland daddy
              I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled
              Kept me out in Cali with my eyes open barely
              Blowin' and spinnin', goin' down Bennett
              Drop six-fo', three-wheel then switch it
              Red light stop, make it drop for the bitches
              Got a glock fo'-fifth, blow your head off wit' it
              Anything you hear that I said, I meant it
              King got the crown then sped off it wit' it
              Say you need bricks, I said I get it

              T.I. From Remember me:

              They say outta sight is out of mind and 9 times out of 10 me and out of pocket out of line. You do it big, everybody that you out shined. Then your old lady fate talk about how he got fine. She say she was trying to get away. He say about time. Right now we all thinking "Damn, hoping not mine" But when it's lights out for you and you locked down. Ain't nothing telling whether or not your lady when and got down. With that..town 'cause he hot now. Ripping up your love letters, lifting up her night gown. Right now somebody baby momma gettin' piped down. Kids in the next room listeing "Momma pipe down." The thought hurt don't it? But maybe she's strong enough or ain't get that lonely. Cause you wasn't gone long enough. Trust, it's just a temporarily setback.
              It's on when I get back please don't forget that.

              Dj Unk From Walk it Out:

              Dey Walk It On Da East
              Dey Walk It On Da West
              South Side Just Got It
              And North Said Snap Your Necks
              In Da Club
              On Da Goose
              Big Stacks
              No Flex
              These Sucka Wanna Try Me
              Tell Dem 2 Long Decks
              He Walkin Wit His Ones
              Steady Smokin On Dat Fruit
              She Walkin Wit Her Friends
              All In A Slow Group
              O Shit There They Go
              Dey Walkin On Da Flour
              Grey Goose
              Double Shots
              It Will Let Your Body Go
              My Niggas On My Side
              Hatas Hatin Think It's Funny
              Im Walkin On These Niggas
              Now Im Gettin 2 Da Money
              Froze On Dem Hoes
              I'm Not Talkin Bout Dancin
              Fool Count On Da Charm
              Diamond Steady Steady Hancin

              Eminem from My Name Is:

              Hey kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!)
              Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)
              Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!)
              Try 'cid and get fucked up worse then my life is? (Huh?)
              My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin to get my head straight
              but I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..)
              And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!"
              Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!"
              Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
              Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
              Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
              An' smacked her so hard, i knocked her clothes backwards like criss-cross!
              I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
              faster than the fat bitch who sat down too fast
              C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl, dog!)
              I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off!

              I got lots more favorites but I don't want to post them all, I Posted alot just by now


              ''They say they want the drugs to stop but imma major setback when my album drop''

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              • #8
                Re: Favorite Rap Verse

                I like the Dance with the Devil, pretty much all the verses. That diabolic freestyle verse is sick too, hard to choose.

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                • #9
                  Re: Favorite Rap Verse

                  TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
                  MANY
                  SICK
                  VERSES
                  TO PICK
                  :O :O :O :O :O

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                  • #10
                    Re: Favorite Rap Verse

                    I love the verses from Pussy, Money, Weed remix by Bebo, Andre 3000

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                    • #11
                      Re: Favorite Rap Verse

                      Game - Better Days

                      [Verse 2]
                      I'm sitting on these stairs at this church bout to start a verse
                      And somewhere in the world somebody bout to start a hearse
                      Tell me who inside it, who son is that
                      And how he get there now tell me who gun was that
                      I ain't saying confessed definitely ain't saying snitch
                      But if you killed the nigga, help his mamma dig his ditch
                      I'm from a hood were niggas gotta keep there gun cocked
                      And kids were Dre beats to stop the sound of gunshots

                      But at least they got the Dre beats
                      Cause kids in Africa ain't even got shoes on they feet
                      And I've seen it with my own eyes
                      At the same time I'm picking flies off my own eyes
                      Can you feel that, if you can hear them buzzing
                      You can feel the pain in Mike Tyson and his baby mother
                      They lost their baby daughter and she was only three
                      She never got a chance to blossom on the family tree

                      [Chorus]
                      Been holdin' this pain inside for so long
                      Though the rain never goes away
                      They say I should leave these streets behind me
                      But it's so hard to escape
                      Oh lord please send me an angel
                      To lead me out of this place
                      Take me a way
                      Away, far away to better days

                      [Verse 3]
                      We got a new president and I love that he black
                      But I'm a ask him like Bush, where the soldiers at?
                      Now move the camera to New Orleans were the soldiers at
                      The water dried up well nigga do you know your clap
                      We all juveniles, we all been through some trials
                      And some tribulations, I'm in this booth pacin'
                      What do I say next should I talk about some cars
                      Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my scars
                      Or my bullet wounds, and my stab wounds
                      I can't show you I covered 'em up with tattoos
                      I can't do nothing but spit the truth
                      On probation smoking, drink patron before I hit the booth
                      You makin' songs for the club when niggas drinking
                      I'm make 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking
                      One minute you here, next minute shit is tragic
                      And this a Jim Jonsin track now feel the static


                      [Chorus]
                      Been holdin' this pain inside for so long
                      Though the rain never goes away
                      They say I should leave these streets behind me
                      But it's so hard to escape
                      Oh lord please send me an angel
                      To lead me out of this place
                      Take me a way
                      Away, far away to better days

                      These arent my favorite rap verses ever, but my favorite at the time.

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                      • #12
                        Re: Favorite Rap Verse

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                        [Chorus]
                        yes yes y'all and you don't stop
                        to the beat yall and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        1,2 y'all, and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        to the beat comm-sense'll be the sure shock

                        Verse One:

                        I met this girl, when I was 10 years old
                        And what I loved most, she had so much soul
                        She was old school, when I was just a shorty
                        Never knew throughout my life she would be there for me
                        on the regular, not a church girl, she was secular
                        Not about the money, no studs was mic checkin her
                        But I respected her, she hit me in the heart
                        A few New York niggaz, had did her in the park
                        But she was there for me, and I was there for her
                        Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her
                        and just cool out, cool out and listen to her
                        Sittin on bone, wishin that I could do her
                        Eventually if it was meant to be, then it would be
                        cuz' we related, physically and mentally
                        And she was fun then, I'd be geeked when she'd come around
                        Slim was fresh jo, when she was underground
                        Original, pure untampered and down sister
                        Boy I tell ya, I miss her

                        [Chorus]
                        yes yes y'all and you don't stop
                        to the beat yall and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        1, 2 y'all, and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        comm-sense ya'll and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        you act yo, we gotta be the sure shock


                        Verse Two:

                        Now periodically I would see
                        ol' girl at the clubs, and at the house parties
                        She didn't have a body but she started gettin' thick quick
                        Did a couple of videos and became afrocentric
                        Out goes the weave, in goes the braids beads medallions
                        She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence
                        About my people she was teachin me
                        But not preachin to me but speakin to me
                        in a method that was leisurely, so easily I approached
                        She dug my rap, that's how we got close
                        But then she broke to the West coast, and that was cool
                        Cause around the same time, I went away to school
                        And I'm a man of expandin', so why should I stand in her way?
                        She probably get her money in L.A.
                        And she did stud, she got big pub but what was foul
                        She said that the pro-black, was goin out of style
                        She said, "Afrocentricity, was of the past."
                        So she got into R&B hip-house bass and jazz
                        Now black music is black music and it's all good
                        I wasn't salty, she was with the boys in the hood
                        Cause that was good for her, she was becomin well rounded
                        I thought it was dope how she was on that freestyle shit
                        Just havin' fun, not worried about anyone
                        And you could tell, by how her titties hung

                        [Chorus]
                        yes yes y'all and you don't stop
                        to the beat yall and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        1,2 y'all, and ya don't stop
                        yes, yes y'all and you don't stop
                        to the beat comm gotta be the sure shock

                        Verse Three:

                        I might've failed to mention that the chick was creative
                        But once the man got to her, he altered the native
                        Told her if she got an image and a gimmick
                        That she could make money, and she did it like a dummy
                        Now I see her in commercials, she's universal
                        She used to only swing it with the inner-city circle
                        Now she be in the burbs lookin' rock and dressin' hip
                        And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city
                        Talkin about poppin glocks, servin rocks, and hittin switches
                        Now she's a gangsta rollin with gangsta bitches
                        Always smokin blunts and gettin drunk
                        Tellin me sad stories, now she only fucks with the funk
                        Stressin how hardcore and real she is
                        She was really the realest, before she got into show-biz
                        I did her, not just to say that I did it
                        But I'm committed, but so many niggaz hit it
                        That she's just not the same lettin all these groupies do her
                        I see niggaz slammin her, and takin her to the sewer
                        But I'ma take her back hopin that the shit stop
                        Cause who I'm talkin bout y'all is hip-hop

                        red rag, pants sag nigga i dont give a fuck bigger rims on bigger trucks California state of mind since Pac dropped hit em up

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