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I suck at polls, so hopefully someone else (Main Event) can take over, but we need a best rap verse ever tournament.
And someone better find a good Cam verse. |
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intro + 1st verse of Hit Em Up
"I [censored] your wife you fat mutha-[censored]..." First off, [censored] your bitch And the click you claim West side when we ride Come equipped with game You claim to be a playa But, I [censored] your wife We bust on Bad Boys niggas [censored] for Life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on busting at them fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How i'll leave yah Cut your young ass up See yah in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim, Don't [censored] around with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So [censored] peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill [censored] with me And get your caps peeled You know, See doesn't get any better than that |
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#3
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Biggie's verse from Notorious Thugs
Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggaz be scramblin, gamblin Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin High off weed and lots of gin So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins Nigga you should too, if you knew What this game'll do to you Been in this [censored] since ninety-two Look at all the [censored] I been through So-called beef with you know who [censored] a few female stars or two Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, [censored] not to be [censored] with [censored] better duck quick, cause Me and my dogs love to buck [censored] [censored] the luck [censored], strictly aim No aspirations to quit the game Spit yo' game, talk yo' [censored] Grab yo' gat, call yo' click Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggaz I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our situation is a tight one Whatcha gonna do, fight or run? Seems to me that you'll take B Bone and Big, nigga die slowly I'ma tell you like a nigga told me Cash Rule Everything Around Me [censored], lyrically, niggaz can't see me [censored] it, buy the coke Cook the coke, cut it Know the bitch 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it Nigga with a Benz [censored] it Doesn't it seem odd to you Big come through with mobs and crews Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes Who's the killa, me or you? |
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#4
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I like the Notorious Thugs choice.
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#5
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Here's my nomination. Brilliance IMO.
Lil Wayne - Money On My Mind stepping out the muthafuckinn car they in awe im looking like a star bitch when you see me make a wish holla at yo muthafucking boy J.R. birdman my pa bitch boy bred born rich dear mr toliet im the $hit got these other haters pissed cuz my toliet paper thick I know but trip and that 40 make a chip out of potatoe head wimp then like ranch i dip and the hustle was all muscle just strength when comes to that weight i dont struggle i just lift i got my hand on the game, yeah i make a grip 100 grand in my fist same on my wrist get ki money from a quarter blame it on my wrist i whip coke like hoes nigga im pimp lil nigga bout to rape the market if we talking bout money baby now we talking [img]/images/graemlins/cool.gif[/img] |
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[ QUOTE ]
Here's my nomination. Brilliance IMO. Lil Wayne - Money On My Mind stepping out the muthafuckinn car they in awe im looking like a star bitch when you see me make a wish holla at yo muthafucking boy J.R. birdman my pa bitch boy bred born rich dear mr toliet im the $hit got these other haters pissed cuz my toliet paper thick I know but trip and that 40 make a chip out of potatoe head wimp then like ranch i dip and the hustle was all muscle just strength when comes to that weight i dont struggle i just lift i got my hand on the game, yeah i make a grip 100 grand in my fist same on my wrist get ki money from a quarter blame it on my wrist i whip coke like hoes nigga im pimp lil nigga bout to rape the market if we talking bout money baby now we talking [img]/images/graemlins/cool.gif[/img] [/ QUOTE ] This is awful beyond belief. There are like 2 catchy bars. |
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#7
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BLACK STAR
[Talib Kweli] Yo Dee (What?) Come on (Yeah..) What? What? Come on (Yeah) "Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye He looked at me, he thought about it Was like, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow comin later than usual Waitin' on someone to pity us While we findin beauty in the hideous They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell YouknowhatImean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills Or is it the mindstate that's ill? Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build Over money and religion there's more blood to spill The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal What's the deal? A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke But my language universal they be recitin my quotes While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought, that my man Louis' statements just provoked Caught up, in conversations of our personal worth Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth Survival tactics means, bustin gats to prove you hard Your firearms are too short to box with God Without faith, all of that is illusionary Raise my son, no vindication of manhood necessary [M.D.] Not strong [T.K.] Only aggressive [M.D.] Not free [T.K.] We only licensed [M.D.] Not compassioniate, only polite [T.K.] Now who the nicest? [M.D.] Not good but well behaved [T.K.] Chasin after death so we can call ourselves brave? [M.D.] Still livin like mental slaves [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [Mos Def] Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin agree That everything you see ain't really how it be A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile Most cats in my area be lovin the hysteria Synthesized surface conceals the interior America, land of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin You confusin me, you losin me Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin glass Walkin the street, wonderin who they be lookin past Lookin gassed with them imported designer shades on Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on Same song, just remixed, different arrangement Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old [censored] Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick That they been runnin across stars through all the time with I find it's distressin, there's never no in-between We either niggaz or Kings We either bitches or Queens The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts Long barrel automatics released in short bursts The length of black life is treated with short worth Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary That type of illin that be fillin up the cemetary This life is temporary but the soul is eternal Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive Not free, we only licensed Not live, we just excitin Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey most of the things that we think, do, or say We chasin after death just to call ourselves brave But everyday, next man meet with the grave I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy I'm tryin to live life in the sight of God's memory Like that y'all [Mos Def] A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of things Can't just accept the appearance Have to get the true essence [Talib Kweli] They ain't lookin around [M.D.] Not strong [T.K.] Only aggressive [M.D.] Not free [T.K.] We only licensed [M.D.] Not compassioniate, only polite [T.K.] Now who the nicest? [M.D.] Not good but well behaved [T.K.] Chasin after death so we can call ourselves brave? [M.D.] Still livin like mental slaves [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [both] Hidin like thieves in the night from life Illusions of oasis makin you look twice [Mos Def (singing)] Stop hidin, stop hidin, stop hidin yo' face Stop hidin, stop hidin, cause ain't no hidin place * repeat 2X* |
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#8
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mikah 9 - can you see the level of dificulty in this?
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#9
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I nominate "Gimme the Loot" (Biggie) in its entirety. I don't know much about rap but I know I [img]/images/graemlins/heart.gif[/img] Biggie songs and I [img]/images/graemlins/heart.gif[/img] that one especailly.
I will now duck out and let the pros step in. Paging BDibs, Actual Fact, et. al.... -tpir |
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#10
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This poll will be all over the place. I'd have to nominate Layzie Bone's verse from "Murda One" by Bone Thugs, and Pretty much the entire song BMJR by Lil Wayne, since there is no chorus its pretty much just 1 awesome verse.
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