Hardest rap lyric ever...

[Papa_Smurf]

"I've got blood on my hands, and there's no remorse. I've got blood on my dick cause I fucked a corpse"

-DMX :D

What's ur favorite rap lyric/2 liner?

[Whiteboy™]

lol.

[Dracc]

yep... earl said it

[GGPIS3]

All of y'all mother fuckers,
fuck you, die slow mother fucker.
My fo fo make sure all yo' kids don't grow.

2pac. the one. the only.

[DaMaGe ZWK]

rap sucks....

[Papa_Smurf]

rap sucks....

i love narrow minded people...

but then again, i think country music sucks...lol

[Whiteboy™]

"Daddy said let 'em hang
And cut 'em like its butter mayne"

-Ice Cube

[GGPIS3]

rap sucks....


and writing your sn in upper caps then lower caps is cool? lol

what a tool

[DieselNuts]

At my arraignment, note for the plantiff
Your daughters tied up in a brooklyn basement.
Face it, not guilty, thats how I stay filthy
Richer than richie, till you niggaz come and get me.

-Notorious BIG

[DaMaGe ZWK]

and writing your sn in upper caps then lower caps is cool? lol

what a tool
I do that because everyone says it wrong.... and yes TOOL is the shit....

[thinkfast®]

MY NAME LIKE HONEY I GOT ALL THESE BITCHES BUZZIN

[Revmaynard]

''Them niggas that's on that blow
that run up in yo' crib which contains
your lady and an 8 month old
child to raise plus you true blue 'bout this music but
they do not want to hear it because they'd
rather be bouncin' and shootin' and killin' and bouncin'
and shit get down''

Not really a ''hard'' verse, but it's still one of my favorite.

Damage H22a is just a closed minded prick, I love rap and I have seen TOOL twice since June. RAP IS THE SHIT.

[DaMaGe ZWK]

''Them niggas that's on that blow
that run up in yo' crib which contains
your lady and an 8 month old
child to raise plus you true blue 'bout this music but
they do not want to hear it because they'd
rather be bouncin' and shootin' and killin' and bouncin'
and shit get down''

Not really a ''hard'' verse, but it's still one of my favorite.

Damage H22a is just a closed minded prick, I love rap and I have seen TOOL twice since June. RAP IS THE SHIT.
did you have to add the prick part?

[B18CDELSLO]

did you have to add the prick part?

does the truth hurt?

[DaMaGe ZWK]

well if you knew me then you would know that im not a prick, so i guess its not the truth...

[Z32redondo]

When we say in the club...ay bay bay
White folks gangsta's and the dubs...ay bay bay
Stuntin wit a stack and dem dubs...ay bay bay
riding in the lac wit a mug...ay bay bay

[DieselNuts]

When we say in the club...ay bay bay
White folks gangsta's and the dubs...ay bay bay
Stuntin wit a stack and dem dubs...ay bay bay
riding in the lac wit a mug...ay bay bay

I hope you dont consider that "Hard"...

[VooDooXII]

When we say in the club...ay bay bay
White folks gangsta's and the dubs...ay bay bay
Stuntin wit a stack and dem dubs...ay bay bay
riding in the lac wit a mug...ay bay bay

That shit goes hard...:lmfao:

"Can't waste the day when the night brings a hearse.
So make a move and plead the fifth, cuz you can't plead the first."

[coolcat]

does the truth hurt?


Owned.

[PhAtBoYMr2]

This is being moved to ENT

"Back in elementary i thrived offed misery
left me alone i grew up amongst a dieing breed
inside my mind i couldn't find a place to rest
untill i got that thug life tatted on my chest"
-2pac

[Z32redondo]

I hope you dont consider that "Hard"...

its a funny...you no laugh???

[PhAtBoYMr2]

I gurantee i got the hardest rap lyrics anyone can hear....

come fuck with me.

[thinkfast®]

IM STUCK AT THE TOP FLOOR OF A ELEVATOR
CUZ IM HIGH
DUMB HIGH
***** I CAN LOOK INTO THE SUNS EYES
YOUNG GUY
BUT RICH THO
AND I KEEP A RAG ON ME LIKE A '64

[thinkfast®]

INSIDE MY MIND COULDNT FIND A PLACE TO REST
UNTIL I GOT THAT THUG LIFE TATTED ON MY CHEST

THAT IS THE SHIT

[thinkfast®]

CMON MARK IM DOWN LOL

[PhAtBoYMr2]

(Project Pat)
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me somewhere starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
***** say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy' will open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Made a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy

[81911SC]

"I like fucking these 90 punders, I watch it go in. I feel like I'm shaquell(sp) O'neal and I'm fucking the Olsen twins.

[81911SC]

INSIDE MY MIND COULDNT FIND A PLACE TO REST
UNTIL I GOT THAT THUG LIFE TATTED ON MY CHEST

THAT IS THE SHIT
I'm loving that shit.

[PhAtBoYMr2]

it's about to get real gangster up in here....hopefully i don't scare the children away

[PhAtBoYMr2]

[Gangsta Boo]
***** let me ask you are you really down wit yo game
or when you get locked up do that shit change
Now I'm comin real, tryna know the deal
bout you killas, are you just them shiesty niggas
that hang around drug dealers
when yo ass be locked up
ho, do you be like doin chores
for so cockin that you in
like VDs and bite lures
let this lady kick some knowledge
for niggas thats full of flodgin
Its garuanteed to get fucked up
by the real bosses killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue
You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up because you ain't true
For that simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo cell
now yo ass done bought a one way ticket to a burnin hell

yeah for you niggas that's thinkin that 2 on 1 is a joke
(a muthafuckin game)
you muthafuckas (watch you back *****)
a ***** need to work that trunk ho
rock man, rock man let me get some rock man
(rock man pass the muthafuckin Kool-aid bitch!!)

[DieselNuts]

it's about to get real gangster up in here....hopefully i don't scare the children away
Are you gonna do an E-drive by with your E-thug friends and your E-fully automatics?

[JackMaster]

"Deal with the devil with my muthafuckin steel... BOOM!"

O'Shea Jackson AKA ICE CUBE

[PhAtBoYMr2]

[Crunchy Black]
Niggaz talk shit
Well they might as well talk shit
Talk this
When I bring that fuckin' chalk bitch
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your bitch ass off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a ***** like me
It be C fuckin' B
And I'm hard to be
Niggaz talk a lot of shit
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your ass
And let the gun revolve
Niggaz always tryin' to be real hard
Niggaz always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their ass caught up in some bullshit
And that's some bullshit
You gotta finish it
You gon' remember this
Ain't no game I play
Poppin' shots at your ass
With the A fuckin' K
***** watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
***** watch what you say
When you talkin' to C

[PhAtBoYMr2]

Are you gonna do an E-drive by with your E-thug friends and your E-fully automatics?


keep talking see if you don't get banned for good bitch.

[DieselNuts]

so now your gonna ban me?

[man]

keep talking see if you don't get banned for good bitch.

LOL, you just gonna ban everyone that talks shit to you?

[DieselNuts]

LOL, you just gonna ban everyone that talks shit to you?
I think thats his plan...

[xxxongxxx]

keep talking see if you don't get banned for good bitch.


now thats HARD! haha.

[PhAtBoYMr2]

I think thats his plan...

not really.....


Please guys.. The whoreslounge is basiclly to bullshit all day long... does not matter the content.


Only things not Allowed in the WL :

Porn
Bashing Mods & admins
Links to other sites
Bashing IA.com < sometimes we can let that slide though, dont think anyone is that brave)
Posting something that does not belong there ( videos, pictures etc ect )
Obvious spam

Whoreslounge is for total shit... Useless....


Thanks :goodjob:

[DieselNuts]

so you are gonna sit there and say its cool to tell me that you are gonna get your gangster friends and send them to my house to fuck me up, but I cant call you out on it?

[man]

not really.....

While I agree that bashing mods for no reason should result in a ban, if you're gonna start shit and then just ban anyone that steps up, that's kinda pathetic man.

[DieselNuts]

While I agree that bashing mods for no reason should result in a ban, if you're gonna start shit and then just ban anyone that steps up, that's kinda pathetic man.
I agree 100%

[thinkfast®]

EARLY IN THE MORNIN
HOP INTO THE BE-N-Z
I GOT 44 WAYS A GETTIN PAID
SITTIN IN MY LAP AS I ROLL UP THE COMPTON BLOKS
TO SCOOP UP REN I HEARD SHOTS
1, 2, 3
THEN I SEEN A *****
HOPPIN THE FENCE
AND IT WAS REN ON THE MOTHAFUKIN TRIGGA
AND AS WE ROLL ON I SEEN A PATROL ON CREEP
SO WE GOT GHOST BEFORE THEY DEEP

[tippatone]

Whylin on the Island, but now with Elmira
better chill cause them niggaz will put that ass on fire
Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
but maintain when you come home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
But chill, see you on the next V-I
I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me
he might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key
so stay civilised, time flies
though incarcerated your mind [dies]
I hate it when your mum cries
it kinda wants to make me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love

Nas :1 love off of illmatic his first album

[PhAtBoYMr2]

:goodjob:
Whylin on the Island, but now with Elmira
better chill cause them niggaz will put that ass on fire
Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
but maintain when you come home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal
But chill, see you on the next V-I
I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me
he might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key
so stay civilised, time flies
though incarcerated your mind [dies]
I hate it when your mum cries
it kinda wants to make me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love

Nas :1 love off of illmatic his first album


illmatic+stillmatic =

[VooDooXII]

"Fuck the G-Rides, I want the machines that are making 'em."

[DieselNuts]

10 millimeters, count em ni.gga, fuck a 9
see I added a millimeter for them niggas doin crime...

-Big Boi

[soul]

The Only Time I Will Depend Is When
Im Seventy Years Old Thats When I Cant
Hold My Shit With-in So I Shit On My Self
Cuz Im So Sick And Tired Of Shitin On Everybody Else
Im Tryin To Tell Ya Like Im Sayin Sumthin Im From Da
Dirty Like Da Bottom Of My Pants Cuff
And aint Nuttin Gone Stop Me So Just Envy It
Hey Ill Accept A Friendly Quit

[TeeJay]

welcome to atlanta where the players play??

[ksinao]

"I've got blood on my hands, and there's no remorse. I've got blood on my dick cause I fucked a corpse"

-DMX :D

What's ur favorite rap lyric/2 liner?

god damnit. before i even opened the thread i was going to post that. +1 for beating me to it.

[soul]

I want fifty three million dollars for my collar stand
like the Bush administration gave to the Taliban
and f**k packing grams *****, learn to speak and behave
you wanna spend twenty years as a government slave
two million people in prison keep the government paid
stuck in a six block eight cell alive in the grave
i was made by revolution to speak to the masses
deep in the club toast the truth, reach for the classes
I burn an orphanage just to bring heat to you bastards
innocent deep in a casket, columbian fashion
intoxicated of the flow like thugs passion
you motherf**kers will never get me to stop blastin'
your better off asking Ariel Sharon for compasion
your better off banging for twenty points for a label
your better off battling cancer under telephone cabels
Technique chemically unstable, set to explode
foretold by the dead sea scrolls written in codes
so if your message ain't shit, f**k the records you sold
'cause if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck
it just means that a million people are stupid as f**k
stuck in the underground in general and rose to the limit
without distribution managers, a deal, or a gimmick
Revolutionary Volume 2, murder the critics
and leave your f**king body rotten for the roaches and crickets

[Double_0_Rusty]

my fave.....Twista...kill us all

Standing in the midst of a hundred thousand haters
Dynamite and C-4 strapped around the waist bloody tears in my eyes
Hit the switch making sure any motherfucker in the vicinity blow away and die
Kill 'em off with an explosion get up bitches
Kamikaze on you hoes I'm the sacrificial lamb
Feelin' the fury flow out of every follicle in my body
While you decompose die with a blunt of dro in yo hand
I'm uppin' the itchy for fuckin' wit' Twista
If you fuckin' wit' me come back for you

["B"]

What you kno bout me, what cha, what cha know bout me (2x)

I said my lip gloss is cool, my lip gloss be poppin
I’m standing at my locker, and all the boys keep stoppin

what you kno bout me, what cha, what cha know bout me (2x)

I said my lip gloss is poppin, my lip gloss is cool
all da boys keep jockin, they chase me after school

mac,mac loreal, yep cuz I’m worth it
o the way I put it on so perfect
wipe, the corners of my mouth so I work it
when I walk down the hallway, they can’t say nothin

o o o my lips so luscious
the way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes
loreal got them want watermelon crushes
thats probably the reason all these boys got crushes

what you know bout me, what cha, what cha know bout me (2x)


THAT shis is hard.


lmfao

[Benefit]

It's eithier cause their boyfriend is a scrub like brillow
Or cuz banks is cooler than the other side of the pillow
-Lloyd Banks

Im fresh out the gutta scrap whatcha man thought
Im in the hood with more straps than a Jan Sport
-Lloyd Banks

You couldn't see me if ya stood on ya tippy toes
But you could smell this Cali Kush with the zippy closed
-Fabolous



I'm somethin' like a phenomenom,
But still dumpin' whenever the drama's on,
Ya'll hustlers can't eat fit meals,
And it feels somethin' like when it's Ramadan,
Hope you chumps been walkin' with armor on,
Somethin's turnin' his momma on,
I love to see rumps in Farragama thongs
Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on,
Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma',
And it's crunk whenever I'm on the song,
Bumpin' like "Bumb-ba-Bump,"

[cactusEG]

THAT shis is hard.


lmfao

whats ur fetish with that song?

[santacruz77]

im so excited cause i got your bitch on my dick and the hoe wanna ride it..........


no really its under my umberella ella ay ay

[Double_0_Rusty]

Gorilla Zoe.......

and i dont need a scale for the work
i can eyeball purp, i am not you jerk
hatin on me will make your situation worse
you dont wanna take a ride in that long black hearse
all eyes on me, shawty im a bomb first
im the truth and they say the truth hurts
Hustle mean hard work, hard work
if you scared go to church
man this rap shit is easy, every beat i get i murk

(hook)
cause im a hood *****
I keep the purp by the pound
the trunk stay bumpin, yall know we run the town
hood *****
and i keep a bad bitch around
thick bitch, long hair, yellow, white, red, brown
hood *****
and my chevy sittin on 24's
flats look like flapjack, pancake you aint know
hood *****
im a play the game how it go
they can take me out the hood
but im a keep it hood folk

[santacruz77]

i love you you love me we are all great big family

[VooDooXII]

"Sometimes I toss bread around just to turn the pigeons on."
-Fabolous

[thecrazyone]

the rest of the song is badass as well, but the last set kills it...

8Ball: Chillin at the club with T-Money and J-B
Lil Adrian and Boo, and my *****, MJG.
I had the bitches staring at the twinkle of my diamonds.
Drinkin on this Yak, makin my way to the back.
When I saw this little bitch lookin finer than the rest.
With a long black weave and a tight red dress.
I started conversatin, but she didn't want to talk to me
Straight up to the hotel room, now the bitch is suckin the
Dick of this ***** that is smarter than the bitch thank
Then she got up, now somethin in the air stank.
She went in the bathroom and locked the door behind her
I got off the bed and grabbed the tech from the dresser.
Stood by the door when it opened, niggas came out
Grab my muthafuckin gun, "Hey *****!" *pow pow*
Then, I grabbed the girl cause some more niggas had busted in
Shot that bitch in the dome with my muthafuckin chrome
Shot up all the niggas, but I took one in the leg
When the cops busted in, I was laying on the bed.
Walked up out the room, did I go to jail?
Hell no! They can't stop me..
Long live Mr. Big Ho!!!!

[thecrazyone]

[Magic]
See, I'ma dumb *****, when I got a gun, *****
I shoot the neighbor's dogs and cats for fun, *****
I was in Special Ed, see I ain't right, *****
When I fight you I be fightin to take your life, *****
I bite, kick and scratch - I ain't no fuckin boxer
I'm tryin to kill somethin or send somethin to the doctor
See I'm on medication to keep my nerves calm
The doctors told me without it I'm like a time bomb
I see dead people.. you think I'm fuckin scared?
I stay prepared got the calico right under the bed
I'm from the Nine, *****, respect my mind, *****
I'm bouty bouty, see I thug all the time, *****
You with that bullshit, then get the fuck, *****
Stay with that bullshit, and you'll get buck, *****
I fuck over your guy, and to niggas that look like ya
Scratch off screamin "9th ward for life"

[Hektik]

[NAS-ETHER]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, *****, just ask Kiss



[Jay-Z-BLUEPRINT2]
Can't y'all, see that he's fake, the rap version of TD jakes
Prophesizing on your CDs and tapes
Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes
And this is with whom you want to place your faith?
I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine
When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line
Donating proceeds off every ticket sold
When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no?
Ain't I supposed to be absorbed myself?
Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help
They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude
To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects
These dudes is all politics, depositing checks
they put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip
And y'all buy the shit, caught up in the hype
Cause the ***** wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright
Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice
It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write
Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"?
Is it "Black Girl Lost" or shorty owe you for ice?
I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit
Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat
But I will not lose, for even in defeat
There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens it up for me
When the grass is cut, the snakes will show
I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though
Saving me the hassle of speaking to half of these assholes
And I'ma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa
I'm back before you had a chance to miss me
My mama can't save you this time, niggas is history
Who you know flow vicious as me?
Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov
I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, *****)
You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be
The street dreamin, all y'all niggas living through me
I gave you life when niggas was forgetting you emcee
I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me
You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee
I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea
And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me
What's the problem B? You not as hard as me
***** hard as we, ***** R O C, *****
That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, *****
I won't rest till you on one knee
You want war then it's war's gonna be, *****
Until you on one knee, you want war then it's war's gonna be, *****



:goodjob:

["B"]

whats ur fetish with that song?


I just feel depressed that hip hop is going in that direction.

["B"]

[NAS-ETHER]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, *****, just ask Kiss



[Jay-Z-BLUEPRINT2]
Can't y'all, see that he's fake, the rap version of TD jakes
Prophesizing on your CDs and tapes
Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes
And this is with whom you want to place your faith?
I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine
When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line
Donating proceeds off every ticket sold
When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no?
Ain't I supposed to be absorbed myself?
Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help
They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude
To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects
These dudes is all politics, depositing checks
they put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip
And y'all buy the shit, caught up in the hype
Cause the ***** wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright
Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice
It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write
Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"?
Is it "Black Girl Lost" or shorty owe you for ice?
I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit
Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat
But I will not lose, for even in defeat
There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens it up for me
When the grass is cut, the snakes will show
I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though
Saving me the hassle of speaking to half of these assholes
And I'ma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa
I'm back before you had a chance to miss me
My mama can't save you this time, niggas is history
Who you know flow vicious as me?
Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov
I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, *****)
You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be
The street dreamin, all y'all niggas living through me
I gave you life when niggas was forgetting you emcee
I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me
You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee
I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea
And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me
What's the problem B? You not as hard as me
***** hard as we, ***** R O C, *****
That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, *****
I won't rest till you on one knee
You want war then it's war's gonna be, *****
Until you on one knee, you want war then it's war's gonna be, *****



:goodjob:

:yes: Hot shit.

If you can't beat 'em, sign 'em to your record label so that you are their boss.

[blown_ss]

Fuck a medic, we gon' call yo ass a taxi cab
Bleedin so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad
So flip the script and tell your woman its your time of the month
A.K. 47 for the niggaz who's really looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps
Got killaz in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my group
But I got bananas for you niggaz and I aint talking bout fruit
I'll peel your CAP BACK with the BLACK MACK
Till your BACK CRACK, cock the GAT BACK like...CLAK CLAK CLAK
Swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber
Yo futures not looking so good, tomorrows not on your calendar
I, do away with the amateurs, they breathing too long
Ill leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song
My Shotguns are cold and hard, but my Desert is easy
And my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me, squeeze me
And for these fakers talking greezy, I'm starting the show
My Uzi got a drum roll, it goes...


Ludacris "We Got"

[Nomad!]

One of the hardest/illest/funniest lines ever...

We Stop Through This Bitch All day,
Rock With My Cock Out, Face the Crowd & Piss Off Stage!

-Lil Fame / You Don't Know (Remix)

[blown_ss]

....All I wanted to do was rape the bitch and snatch her purse
Now I wanna kill her
But so I gotta catch her first
Ran through Rally's parkin lot and took a shortcut
Saw the house she ran up in
And shot her fuckin porch up
Kicked the door down to murder this divorced slut
Looked around the room
Thats when I seen the bedroom door shut
I know you're in there bitch! I got my gun cocked!
You might as well come out now
She said "Come in, its unlocked!"
I walked in and all I smelled was Liz Claiborne
And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin gay porn
She said "Come her big boy, lets get acquainted"
I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it
She came at me at full speed, nothin could stop her
I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her
I started to beg "No, please let go"
But she swallowed my fuckin leg whole like an egg roll
With one leg left, now I'm hoppin around crippled
I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple
Just trying to buy me some time, then I remembered this magic trick
Den Den Den Den Den Den, Go go gadget dick!
Whipped that shit out, and aint no doubt about it
It hit the ground and caused an earthquake and power outage
I shouted "Now bitch, lets see who gets the best!"
Stuffed that shit in crooked and fucked that fat slut to death (Ahh!! Ahhh!)
Come here bitch!
Come here!
Take this motherfuckin dick!
Bitch, come here!

Eminem " As The World Turns"

[Humphrizzle]

I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive
In the city where the skinny niggas die
If they bury me, bury me as a G *****, no need to worry
I expect retaliation in a hurry
I see death around the- corner, anyday
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die
Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes
In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy
Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me
I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me
Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy
Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth
I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot
Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress,
I'm out of breath
Make me wanna kill my damn self,
but I see death around the corner

[Chorus]

(When we were kids, belonging felt good)
I see death around the corner
(But having respect, that feels even better)
I see death around the corner
(When we were kids, belonging felt good)
I see death around the corner
(But having respect, that feels even better)

I see death around the corner,
the pressure's getting to me
I no longer trust my homies,
them phonies tried to do me
Smoking too much weed,
got me paranoid, stressed
Pack a gat and my vest,
under my clothes when I dress
Here's hopin I die the way I lived,
straight thuggin'
Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas
who was buggin'
My homie told me once,
don't you trust them other suckers
They fought like they your homies
but they phony motherfuckers
And even if I did die young, who cares
All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares
I got homies in my head
who done passed away screamin, please
Young *****, make Gs
I can't give up, although I'm hopeless,
I think my mind's gone
All I can do is get my grind on, death around the corner

[Chorus]

I was raised in the city, shitty
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty
Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty
And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household,
And drinking liquor til' you out cold
And tho' i'm gone now, ***** it's still on- Pow
Bustin on them niggas til they gone
How many more jealous ass bitches, comin for my riches
Now I gotta stay suspicious when I bone
Cause if I ain't sharp and heartless,
them bitches will start shit
Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch
No more game for free, please explain to me
Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see?
Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops
I got homies that will hunt you til you drop
I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was a G
And gettin high was a way of gettin free
I see death around the corner

[Chorus]

This is for all the real mothafuckin niggas out there
I know you ain't scared to die
We all gotta go, ya know ?
A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes
And make sure he handles his motherfuckin business
Y'all niggas stop acting like pussies out there,
all right


Tupac Shakur
"Death around the corner"

[SLOWLYbtngU]

[NAS-ETHER]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, *****, just ask Kiss



[Jay-Z-BLUEPRINT2]
Can't y'all, see that he's fake, the rap version of TD jakes
Prophesizing on your CDs and tapes
Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes
And this is with whom you want to place your faith?
I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine
When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line
Donating proceeds off every ticket sold
When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no?
Ain't I supposed to be absorbed myself?
Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help
They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude
To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects
These dudes is all politics, depositing checks
they put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip
And y'all buy the shit, caught up in the hype
Cause the ***** wear a coofie, it don't mean that he bright
Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice
It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write
Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"?
Is it "Black Girl Lost" or shorty owe you for ice?
I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit
Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat
But I will not lose, for even in defeat
There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens it up for me
When the grass is cut, the snakes will show
I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though
Saving me the hassle of speaking to half of these assholes
And I'ma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa
I'm back before you had a chance to miss me
My mama can't save you this time, niggas is history
Who you know flow vicious as me?
Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov
I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, *****)
You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be
The street dreamin, all y'all niggas living through me
I gave you life when niggas was forgetting you emcee
I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me
You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee
I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea
And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me
What's the problem B? You not as hard as me
***** hard as we, ***** R O C, *****
That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, *****
I won't rest till you on one knee
You want war then it's war's gonna be, *****
Until you on one knee, you want war then it's war's gonna be, *****



:goodjob:

I waited for this... :goodjob:

+1 for joo

[SLOWLYbtngU]

Havent seen it posted so...

Fuck tha police
Comin straight from the underground
Young ***** got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority

Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk muthafucka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell

Fuckin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every ***** is sellin narcotics

You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still can't swallow bread and water

I don't know if they fags or what
Search a ***** down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop


The whole song but the beginning is what grabs you...

[Tracy]

Not a lyric...but a whole song. Maybe not the hardest, but def. the most offensive.

Yo its necro the sexorcist, the porn king, show me your breasteses, im the best there is the foul shit, bounce with me, degrading, depraving, debouchery, your naked on the couch with me. Bitch getting fucked in your ass thru your fishnets. cutting queefs, your bound to eat shit next. A tit fest, I’m fucking dumb blondes til my dick is numb hoe lick the scum sticking a gun in your cunt for fun. Fakin making believe Im raping you choking you makes you cum. Its edge play, be careful, fuck around and murder you by mistake and leave you dead in the bed slayed. Not my intentions. You’ll lick prick til your lips rip the hips split in your cryptic. Explicit, sadistic, innuendos sluts in the windows bimbos dipped in timbos. Short black leather skirts, stomach tattoo, glitter panties sexy belt had to have you. Ridiculous pussy lips I predicted you be addicted to my dick once you lick it. Bent you over backwards upside down reverse is more perverse fucked on the floor first. To a raw verse rippin your clothes off blow my nose off on your hair then I doze off.

(Chorus x2)
What's Your name (Whats Your Name)(The Sexorcist)
Who's Ya Daddy? (Who's Ya Daddy?)(Necro)
Be real, is He Rich Like me?
Has he Taken, Anytime (Anytime),To Show, To Show You what You Need

The raunchiest, flaunt your tits. Im the horniest fornicating, torturing clits a porn genius. With a long penis diggin' up your organs jiggin you, stabbing you, friggin you, Im to big for you. You got a tight sphincter, you need one in the pink and one in the stink, till liquid magentas Drippin’ outta your ass ill cum in your drink. piss in your face spit in your mouth fuck what you think. Shit on your blouse, then kick you outta my house naked and slut take it that’s what initiations about. An official occasion to go all out, fuck a bitch in the ass ‘til her colon falls out. Rubbin’ oil all over you fat round ass, smack it, abuse it, lick it,then pound it fast. Stick it continuously when I get in you I strenuously pin you to the floor and generously fuck your G spot rapidly, happily, dapily to the boombapity beat. the sexorcist, the next to blitz and blow up some bitch go get your hair fixed prepare your lips. for fellatio you spacey hoe, the ratio of your brain to if usable is way too low your made to blow you’re a delicious nutritious dish of fish an official bitch.

[VooDooXII]

Holy shit...

[Benefit]

yea necro is an idiot

[Nomad!]

Not a lyric...but a whole song. Maybe not the hardest, but def. the most offensive.

Yo its necro the sexorcist, the porn king, show me your breasteses, im the best there is the foul shit, bounce with me, degrading, depraving, debouchery, your naked on the couch with me. Bitch getting fucked in your ass thru your fishnets. cutting queefs, your bound to eat shit next. A tit fest, I’m fucking dumb blondes til my dick is numb hoe lick the scum sticking a gun in your cunt for fun. Fakin making believe Im raping you choking you makes you cum. Its edge play, be careful, fuck around and murder you by mistake and leave you dead in the bed slayed. Not my intentions. You’ll lick prick til your lips rip the hips split in your cryptic. Explicit, sadistic, innuendos sluts in the windows bimbos dipped in timbos. Short black leather skirts, stomach tattoo, glitter panties sexy belt had to have you. Ridiculous pussy lips I predicted you be addicted to my dick once you lick it. Bent you over backwards upside down reverse is more perverse fucked on the floor first. To a raw verse rippin your clothes off blow my nose off on your hair then I doze off.

(Chorus x2)
What's Your name (Whats Your Name)(The Sexorcist)
Who's Ya Daddy? (Who's Ya Daddy?)(Necro)
Be real, is He Rich Like me?
Has he Taken, Anytime (Anytime),To Show, To Show You what You Need

The raunchiest, flaunt your tits. Im the horniest fornicating, torturing clits a porn genius. With a long penis diggin' up your organs jiggin you, stabbing you, friggin you, Im to big for you. You got a tight sphincter, you need one in the pink and one in the stink, till liquid magentas Drippin’ outta your ass ill cum in your drink. piss in your face spit in your mouth fuck what you think. Shit on your blouse, then kick you outta my house naked and slut take it that’s what initiations about. An official occasion to go all out, fuck a bitch in the ass ‘til her colon falls out. Rubbin’ oil all over you fat round ass, smack it, abuse it, lick it,then pound it fast. Stick it continuously when I get in you I strenuously pin you to the floor and generously fuck your G spot rapidly, happily, dapily to the boombapity beat. the sexorcist, the next to blitz and blow up some bitch go get your hair fixed prepare your lips. for fellatio you spacey hoe, the ratio of your brain to if usable is way too low your made to blow you’re a delicious nutritious dish of fish an official bitch.
Oh my goodness!!! I should have put on a condom before reading that! I'm going straight to church after I bathe in bleach.

[Tracy]

I happen to like that song. Mostly because I like the chorus. The rest is just funny as hell to me. The first time I heard it I couldn't believe what I was hearing!

[tippatone]

I'mma introduce me Project Pat I keep it real
I'mma introduce you you's a sucka faking deals
If you gonna let these freaky hoes run yo life
I don't understand how you turn a freak into a wife
I don't even get why you be eating out her draws
You done bought the bitch a phone
Now you screening in all the calls
It's about 4 A.M. she ain't nowhere to be found
Some-where wit her friend dick in face and turned to ground
But you best save it last and you know that she'll go
Suckin dick, chewin cat, and I hear she on that blow
Did a line maybe two now she down to do the dew
Took her to the studio so she down to do the crew
I know just what to do
You can ask the hoe to leave
Once the bitch pack her shit
Hurry up and run them streets
Two things I ain't never in my life done seen before
It's a U.F.O or a hoe that wouldn't go

Project Pat fo dat ass

[Tracy]

Timbaland has some good dissin' shit out right now. I love this song.

It's Life Or Death, Either One,
The King Is Back, Take Heat And Run,
I Piss And Take A Shit On Ur Beef For Fun,
I Killed The Game, I Aint Even Used A Gun,
Who Better Than Me? Don't Make Me Laugh,
I Run This Shit,They Just Chase My Ass,
I Aint Talkin Shit *****, Just Tellin The Facts,
I Think All The Tracks Im Hearin From Niggas Is Whack,
I Be Hearin These Niggas,
What They Say In They Rhymes,
I Took My Spot Nobody Gave Me Mine,
I Make The Beats That Boom Boom Boom! In They Trunks,
U Disagree Homie Then Go On And Jump,
U Can Bump Ur Gum,
U Can Say What U Want,
Thats All U Gon Do Cuz Yall Niggas Is Punks,
Im Number One, U Aint Nuthin' But Shit,
When They Need A Hit Im Who They Gon' And Get,
[Kill Yourself Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com]
Talk To Me...

[Chorus:]
If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
If You Wont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wichu,
We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
***** If U Dont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wit U,
Gon' Head
Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
Don' Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
Kill Your Self Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,

Im Tired Of Niggas, Niggas Is Tired,
U Aint A G, I See Bitch In Ur Eyes,
If U Close To Me, U Suposed To Be,
But Most Of U Rap Niggas Is Hoes To Me,
Wherever U From, The Question I Ask,
Is Do U Think I Give A Fuck, Riddle Me That,
Cuz In My Hood And U Jump Into Hell And Back,
This Industry Shit, To Hell Wit That,
I Seen Em Come, I Seen Em Go,
I Doubt If U Can Show Me Sum'in I Aint Seen Before,
Who Suposed To Be In Charge? I Need To Know,
When I Shake Ur Hand Ima Step On Ur Toe,
Go Getcha Gun, Go Getcha Click,
Imma Be Rite Here Chillin Wit Yo Bitch,
U Mad At Me? Cuz Im Gettin Rich,
Well Put The Pistol To Ur Head And Empty The Clip, Pop *****!

[Chorus:]
If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
If You Wont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wichu,
We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
***** If U Dont Fuck Wit Me I Wont Fuck Wit U,
Gon' Head
Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
Don' Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
Kill Your Self Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,

See My Heart, Feel My Pain
Some Of Dese Stars, Some Is Lames,
How They Follow Little Trends To Get They Fame,
I Aint Snappin My Damn Fingers To Get In The Game,
U Claim U Rich, Show Me Son,
If U Got So Many Dollas Then Loan Me One,
Fools Think They Killas They Own A Gun,
When U No U Bout As Sweet As A Honey Bun,
Trash Ur Broads, Behind A Bar,
Like U Dat Dude Frontin Hard,
Vip Bands Dont Make U A Star,
Like We Really Still Dont No Who The Fuck U Are,
Dont Talk Behind My Back Just Call Me *****,
Move My Heart To The Side
Make Room To Forgive Ya
If U Still Wanna Hang, We'll Come To Get Ya,
Put The Rope Around Ur Neck And Jump My *****!

[SLOWLYbtngU]

Kill Yourself!! yes!!!! Great song!!!

[Tracy]

Kill Yourself!! yes!!!! Great song!!!

I love that whole album. At first I was like WTF? But once I got into it, he mixes it up tight. Got a little punk rock in there, a little booty shake, alittle slow song. It's awesome shit.

[big_al31804]

"if this was visa versa
i'd be an angel cause im a devil,
a down south georgia rebel,
a whole nother fuckin level"- Pastor Troy, DSGB

[Tracy]

Ilove the part I made bold!

I just don't give a fuck, cuz i'm all out wit it
The game ain't done maine, itz just the niggas in it
You can't even wear a jersey, they try to peep ya tags
Can't smoke a blunt of kush, cuz you 'round too many krabs
Niggas get yaself together, go give ya brain a bath
Go to church, start listenin' and get on the right path
Stunted on ya, ya stunted wrong ya get it in ya or get gone
Live fake, you'll die fake, that's just the way it goes
I'ma gangsta, young *****, so I keep my mouth close
My ears and eyes open, so I can focus on the shit around me
I know they gon' down me, but all I wonder is why in the fuck do they come around me
I gotta say down, I'ma shine like a light, stunt on all these cock roaches
Whether I'm wrong or if I'm right, *****
Hey! I get money, that's something I like to do
You say mutherfuck me, naw mutherfuck you
Cuz I don't give a fuck!

~Yola

[Tracy]

2pac str8 ballin'. I'm white, but I love this part:

I would share the definition of balling
with you white folks but now...
the game is to be told not sold
so fuck you.

****and the rest....oh the irony:

Better live your life to the fullest,
You're 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol motherfucker better pull it.
'Cause even when they kill me,
they can never take the game from a young G.

[OneSlow5pt0]

Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert
I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet


lol

[SLOWLYbtngU]

I love that whole album. At first I was like WTF? But once I got into it, he mixes it up tight. Got a little punk rock in there, a little booty shake, alittle slow song. It's awesome shit.
Yup, that was my reaction too. I was so confused on what he was going for but then I ended up lovin it. :goodjob:

[SLOWLYbtngU]

You say mutherfuck me, naw mutherfuck you

~Yola

Fuckin great...

[tippatone]

Yola is the worst rapper in da history of rap followed closely by Young Joc, dont get tight its just my two cents

[tippatone]

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at Beatles'
with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti
Everybody kiss the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
If they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin whore
Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know
that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily

R.I.P. Big Pun one of the hardest verses of all time

[Nomad!]

Connect For: The proprietorship of something greater than a label
Bring the rain – we remain faithful
And though we’re able to stay tied through gray skies
We never ‘weather the storm’ together – we stay dry
And that’s surprisin’ – here where life thrives, we’re barely survivin’
We the stamina to keep the sign of Cancer Rising
A bit of organizing for the sake of [Project] Mayhem
Make them the gate keepers of the next way in
I extend and supply a hand to the Silent Lambs [Project]
Tryin’ to ally the fam, I’ll not stop for one defiant man
Play the role of David to the giant and cock the shot
To drop the opposition right where they stand
Victory is ours for sure if we’re determined to win
Firm in the covenant concerning the tenets of
Kinship throughout the Sound’s people
There’s room for every one of us to be Under the Needle, Connect For

[blackshine007]

Out of space ballin', put you up on astronomy. Mathematicly with a pistol, I do trigg-anomitry

[quickdodge®]

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at Beatles'
with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti
Everybody kiss the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em all
If they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin whore
Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know
that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily

R.I.P. Big Pun one of the hardest verses of all time

For him, maybe. Later, QD.

[quickdodge®]

This is that shit right here:

I'm droppin bombs on you as if you was Nagasaki
Come on, cuz why you thought you was gonna jack me?
If you wanted my title all you had to do was ask me
I got my fan base, you got no one to stalk you
You're just an attention whore, so I say fawk you
You can call my crew Queen, cuz We Will, We Will ROCK YOU
Your name should be Terrell, cuz like Philly we'll drop you
When I come to your town, I won't fail to stop through
And give you some lessons on things you should not do
You tryed to run but I reeled you back with my lyrical wench
I can be evil so you can just call me The Grinch
But I stole more than Christmas I took your whole atmosphere
I shoulda known better cuz soon I started actin queer
So I know I'm not you, I'm me foe sheezy
The big bad-ass mutha fuccin Q-Deezy
I collect sucka MC's as if they was base ball cards
Even without a pencil I can erase ya'lls bars

Later, QD.

[Nomad!]

Back again, like a Rerun, so now what's happenin'
Rapid fire lyrics like a new year is comin' in
Bust you in your chest 'till your ribs are cavin' in
You thought you were the best but you need to think again
At your very best, you still finish 3rd place
So shook, you lost your place & causin' massive earthquakes
But still claim you're the best at spitin'? Dude please
You're only best at spitin' when you're down on your knees

[tippatone]

Naw, im good big puns shit is better, Sorry QD

[quickdodge®]

Naw, im good big puns shit is better, Sorry QD
Huh? Evidently, sarcasm eludes you. That was an old lyric that I made up. It was just bullshit. My comment to you was that Big Pun hardly had the "hardest" lyrics in rap. Later, QD.

[sirkus]

Return of the gangsta thanks ta'
them niggas who got them kids
who got enough to buy an ounce
but not enough to bounce them kids to the zoo
or to the park so they grow up in the dark never
seein' light so they end up being like yo' sorry ass
robbin' niggas in broad ass daylight get down

Return of the "G" - Outkast (before they started sucking)

[SLOWLYbtngU]

Yola is the worst rapper in da history of rap followed closely by Young Joc, dont get tight its just my two cents
That may be true...But I love that line. :D

[Kyle]

Verse 1 of Immortal Technique "Cause of Death."

http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/immortaltechnique/causeofdeath.html

[Tracy]

Yola is the worst rapper in da history of rap followed closely by Young Joc, dont get tight its just my two cents

....but that's a good song and I identify with it :) I don't even know any of his other songs.

[tippatone]

Verse 1 of Immortal Technique "Cause of Death."

http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/immortaltechnique/causeofdeath.html

I did not know anyone this far south even knew his name he says some real shit

[tippatone]

Huh? Evidently, sarcasm eludes you. That was an old lyric that I made up. It was just bullshit. My comment to you was that Big Pun hardly had the "hardest" lyrics in rap. Later, QD.

Well looks like, rap knowledge eludes you, first all its my opinion so if you dont like it go put something in your mouth, and second of all if you dont think its the best post something thats real, not no basement, backyard, unsigned hype garbage.

[quickdodge®]

Well looks like, rap knowledge eludes you,

You have no clue as to my knowledge of rap. I could teach you things that you never would have thought about the history. You can ask anyone around here what I know.


first all its my opinion so if you dont like it go put something in your mouth,

Ahhhh, geee. Whatever could you be referring to? Chump.


and second of all if you dont think its the best post something thats real, not no basement, backyard, unsigned hype garbage.

Ever heard the song, "The Message" by Grandmaster Flash? Yeah. Considered one of the greatest hip hop songs ever. That one whole song will outdo every single lyric Pun ever came up with. Don't question what I know about this. I've been listening to this since you were born, man. Later, QD.

[blackshine007]

I almost forgot about this verse by Ceelo when he was with Goodie M.O.B. called I refuse limitation last verse



Cee-lo:
Well I woke up this mornin with the same frustration from situations like these
Got a call about some work from one of them temporary agencies
No high school diploma or any college degrees
I cant enlist but theyll draft me if theres a war overseas
Oh please
Of course I can slice some ozs
But see Im one of those aspirin mcs
And uh bills are due so at times Im doubtful and everyone disagrees
But Id rather struggle on my feet than to live on my knees
So my uniform tight workin all night at mickey ds
Got about 90 dollars and some change after the government
Get they fees
These minimum wages aint enough to feed my babies
Purposely these limitations on black folks opportunities
So I quit cuz Im tired of being one of those overworked
Underpaid employees
Stop carin at all went on and did a few small burglaries
It seems like my face done turned into forgotten memories
And I aint gettin away with nothing because I know he always sees
But see right now I need to see how I can get this here dope sold
I done stuffed in my pocket as many rocks as it can hold
They gon get high so ima get my money even though its freezin cold
Now how many times you done heard this story told?
Believe it or not, its some very intelligent junkies
But dependencies is eatin away at they souls like disease
Anyone can turn into somebody who covets and envies
Unequal economics can easily make you some enemies
And the crime rate never drops to the cops ride around in threes
I knew he would have killed me if I did anything but freeze
They found the rest of the dope in some nearby shrubberies
In a dimlit room being questioned by these authorities
And they gave me some time in correctional facilities
And now my womans gotta take on a mans responsibilities

[1439/2000]

Imma grab a kid and rip off his eye lids, shove them to the back of his head so he could see what I did.

Ghostface Killah

[big_al31804]

im from the home of the braves
where the j's hit the block
with a shooter in they pocket
and a blade in they sock- t.i.

[Tracy]

I love Ceelo.

[quickdodge®]

im from the home of the braves
where the j's hit the block
with a shooter in they pocket
and a blade in they sock- t.i.

Lolol. Later, QD.

[Tracy]

Ceelo: One for the road
http://www.lyrics007.com/Cee-Lo%20Lyrics/One%20for%20the%20Road%20Lyrics.html


LOL!:
Now listen son, let me drop some shit on you man
I can just "do-do-do-do-do-do-do" and put a hit on you man
Aith hot heat that will make your heart beat quit on you man
And Mr. Dawson'll find a pretty box to fit all you man

[tippatone]

You have no clue as to my knowledge of rap. I could teach you things that you never would have thought about the history. You can ask anyone around here what I know.



Ahhhh, geee. Whatever could you be referring to? Chump.



Ever heard the song, "The Message" by Grandmaster Flash? Yeah. Considered one of the greatest hip hop songs ever. That one whole song will outdo every single lyric Pun ever came up with. Don't question what I know about this. I've been listening to this since you were born, man. Later, QD.

Do you know me personally no? i dont think so i never said that was the best of all time, i just said it was one of MY best. Do u know how old i am? Do u know where i've been nope, my boy is afrikka bambaddas cousin and thats hip hop foundation if you know anything, so save that shit for the birds

[quickdodge®]

Do u know how old i am?

I saw your profile. So yeah I do know. That's why I made my comment. I stand by it. I've been listening to Afrikka Bammbatta and the Zulu Nation, Parliament, Cool Herc, Scott La Rock, Treacherous Three, Funly Four +1 since 1980, homey. Don't think that just because I'm white, I don't know shit. I know my shit.


Do u know where i've been nope, my boy is afrikka bambaddas cousin and thats hip hop foundation if you know anything, so save that shit for the birds

I don't give a goddamn who you're boy is. I stand by mey word that I know my shit. Test me, homie. I'll pass. Big time. Later, QD.

[tippatone]

I saw your profile. So yeah I do know. That's why I made my comment. I stand by it. I've been listening to Afrikka Bammbatta and the Zulu Nation, Parliament, Cool Herc, Scott La Rock, Treacherous Three, Funly Four +1 since 1980, homey. Don't think that just because I'm white, I don't know shit. I know my shit.



I don't give a goddamn who you're boy is. I stand by mey word that I know my shit. Test me, homie. I'll pass. Big time. Later, QD.
You see i dont see black or white man i did not even take that into consideration. knowledge is knowledge and seem to have it. U came at me like i said pun shit is hame of fame stuff. no me personally like true rap like the roots, a little common, and dead prez. I also know my foundation so dont play me like i am a lame. KRS lived right down the block from me back in the day and threw block parties so i know my hip hop also

[blackshine007]

You see i dont see black or white man i did not even take that into consideration. knowledge is knowledge and seem to have it. U came at me like i said pun shit is hame of fame stuff. no me personally like true rap like the roots, a little common, and dead prez. I also know my foundation so dont play me like i am a lame. KRS lived right down the block from me back in the day and threw block parties so i know my hip hop also
I once walked pass a block party to go to the store to go get condoms. I proceeded back home to engauge in a sex frenzie that lasted for 3 hours. I climaxed. I went out yet again for milk and crackers to celebrate my victory. I have no clue why this story would have anything to do with yours.

[quickdodge®]

You see i dont see black or white man i did not even take that into consideration. knowledge is knowledge and seem to have it. U came at me like i said pun shit is hame of fame stuff. no me personally like true rap like the roots, a little common, and dead prez. I also know my foundation so dont play me like i am a lame. KRS lived right down the block from me back in the day and threw block parties so i know my hip hop also

I brought the race part because that is what I'm used to hearing when a black dude tries to "teach" me shit about rap. Thinking I don't shit just cuz I'm a white dude that grew up in a rich part of town. I never said you didn't know your foundations. Later, QD.

[Kyle]

I did not know anyone this far south even knew his name he says some real shit
Lol, I dont know many people who have heard or listen to him. It's a nice change from what everyone else seems to rap about.

[tippatone]

Lol, I dont know many people who have heard or listen to him. It's a nice change from what everyone else seems to rap about.Ya man tell me about it,when i first heard him i was like damn he is real but he aint going to get any radio play.

[quickdodge®]

Lol, I dont know many people who have heard or listen to him. It's a nice change from what everyone else seems to rap about.

Shit anyone who's knows hip hop has had heard of him. Even me. I don't care for him, but he is something else. Later, QD.

[tippatone]

Naw dude, whte or black aint got nothing to do wit it its all about your experience and how one can manifest them and compose a solid rap song, slim shady is one of my favorite rappers and he is white, young joc i will use his cd and break up weed on it so in my eyes race does not mean shit
I brought the race part because that is what I'm used to hearing when a black dude tries to "teach" me shit about rap. Thinking I don't shit just cuz I'm a white dude that grew up in a rich part of town. I never said you didn't know your foundations. Later, QD.

[quickdodge®]

Naw dude, whte or black aint got nothing to do wit it its all about your experience and how one can manifest them and compose a solid rap song, slim shady is one of my favorite rappers and he is white, young joc i will use his cd and break up weed on it so in my eyes race does not mean shit

I can't stand Feminem or Young Crock. Later, QD.

[tippatone]

Well opinions are like u know what so hey to each its own
I can't stand Feminem or Young Crock. Later, QD.

[Kyle]

Shit anyone who's knows hip hop has had heard of him. Even me. I don't care for him, but he is something else. Later, QD.
Grammar mistake!!!!

But the reason no one that I hang with knows about him is because they all don't "know hip hop" (and I don't either). He is something else, I dont care for a lot of what he raps about but I respect him.

[tippatone]

Yeah he just says some deep shit

[DJ Raijin]

It's all about the Pentiums

[Clegger]

beat the dick like a motherfucking drummer chick

-juvenile Back that Ass Up

[Nomad!]

Crucifixion ain't no fiction
So called chosen frozen
Apology made to who ever pleases
Still they got me like Jesus
I rather sing, bring, think reminisce
'Bout a brother while I'm in sync
Every brother ain't a brother cause a color
Just as well could be undercover
Backstabbed, grabbed a flag
From the back of the lab
Told a Rab get off the rag
Sad to say I got sold down the river
Still some quiver when I deliver
Never to say I never know or had a clue
Word was heard, plus hard on the boulevard
Lies, scandalizin', basin'
Traits of hate who's celebratin' wit satan?
I rope a dope the evil with righteous
Bobbin' and weavin' and let the good get even

Chuck D - "Welcome to the Terrordome"

[Papa_Smurf]

damn... this thread really took off....lol