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04-14-2006, 02:32 AM
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you prolly havent heard of this guy but his name is warcloud
and this song is the hotness its called america i can send it to you if you pm me, hes a wu tang affiliate
The maid was in the garden, hangin' out the clothes While I crept up and shot her dead in the nose Message in a bottle, violent as our records spin One stranded couple terrorized by backwoods men A young man home from reform school, now a burglar Since sixth graders suspect their principal is a murderer A man investigates the death of his twin brother Three kids search for their missin' parents and cover A nightclub owner, schemes against mobsters Four congressmen turn out to be impostors Five teens try to track down the jewel thief One little boy, knocked out another's teeth Successful script writer becomes a heroin addict A surgeon and his ex-wife slaughtered by a mechanic A barroom boss and they lost, threw it to the hospital A little girl found a fly inside a popsicle Two bored Indians become bank robbers A cop searchin' for the killers of his father A rapper's lifestyle of sex, drugs and booze A highway man, swindles a drunkard's booze A homeless in a dumpster, and finds a new pair of shoes An injured jazz musician, dead on the news A housewife entangled in lies and domestic abuse A dirty politician tries to rub out his opponents The outside man fought another man in the rain A business woman had to smooth for the correct spelling of her name A skinhead who lead a fierce biker gang Involved in white slavery and Mr. Avery was never neighborly, romancin', a jackpot He killed his wife and drove to Vegas wit her head in a hat box 
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#62
04-14-2006, 02:32 AM
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Re: ***Best Rap Verse of All Time: Nominations***
Jay-Z -Public Service Announcement
Allow me to re-introduce myself My name is Hov', OH, H-to-the-O-V I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z I guess even back then you can call me CEO of the R-O-C, Hov'! Fresh out the fryin pan into the fire I be the, music biz number one supplier Flyer/flier than a piece of paper bearin my name Got the hottest chick in the game wearin my chain, that's right Hov', OH - not D.O.C. But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better" I check cheddar like a food inspector My homey Strict told me, "Dude finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude with the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this I shoot at you actors like movie directors [laughing] This ain't a movie dog (oh [censored])
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#65
04-14-2006, 02:39 AM
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Re: you prolly havent heard of this guy but his name is warcloud
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and this song is the hotness its called america i can send it to you if you pm me, hes a wu tang affiliate The maid was in the garden, hangin' out the clothes While I crept up and shot her dead in the nose Message in a bottle, violent as our records spin One stranded couple terrorized by backwoods men A young man home from reform school, now a burglar Since sixth graders suspect their principal is a murderer A man investigates the death of his twin brother Three kids search for their missin' parents and cover A nightclub owner, schemes against mobsters Four congressmen turn out to be impostors Five teens try to track down the jewel thief One little boy, knocked out another's teeth Successful script writer becomes a heroin addict A surgeon and his ex-wife slaughtered by a mechanic A barroom boss and they lost, threw it to the hospital A little girl found a fly inside a popsicle Two bored Indians become bank robbers A cop searchin' for the killers of his father A rapper's lifestyle of sex, drugs and booze A highway man, swindles a drunkard's booze A homeless in a dumpster, and finds a new pair of shoes An injured jazz musician, dead on the news A housewife entangled in lies and domestic abuse A dirty politician tries to rub out his opponents The outside man fought another man in the rain A business woman had to smooth for the correct spelling of her name A skinhead who lead a fierce biker gang Involved in white slavery and Mr. Avery was never neighborly, romancin', a jackpot He killed his wife and drove to Vegas wit her head in a hat box [/ QUOTE ] WOW..somebody nominated a Warcloud verse. That is awesome. However, I think he has many other verses that are better. Also, I was just about to post Winter Warz. That verse is ridiculous. Another verse that I think should be nominataed is Canibus on Beasts from the East. Canibus brings the sickest drama, fierce enough to pierce the thickest armor I smack bitches who try to suck dick through a condom Playing with the mic is something I wont do my only concern when I approach you, is to roast you I smoke you and whoever you standing close to and make every man in your crew deny that he knows you defeating, niggas like Segal Steven, putting Emcees in, positions to prevent 'em from breathing I'll make you question any and everything you've ever believed in by peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers, What's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll against the mutha [censored] wall with these raw lyrics I catapult None of ya'll got the balls big enough to battle, I go On & On like Erika Badu a hundred times nicer than the best there is twice as African as KRS is, who wanna test this [censored] yall you dont impress me and no one can test me An Emcee so ill, I got AIDS scared to catch me All that [censored] you poppin will stop, when I put you in a headlock, and apply pressure until I crush your mutha [censored] noggin I grab mics and push niggas to the left so fast their hearts end up on the right side of their chests My hypothesis, is that nobody can see this lyrical genius, I got it sown like a seamstress But if you want to battle, I'm down, If you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now Step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear If you survive, then you can cover your scar with a beard I'm the illest from Queens to the new Jerusalem briddicks anyone who aint feeling my shidick can suck my didick You need to quit it, if you aint spitten more than 50 bars per minute cause you aint in lyrical fitness kickin' boring raps with metaphors that's wack all of ya'll mutha fuckas need NordicTrack to get ya weight up, [censored] with Canibus you get ate up get beat down and sprayed up, just for bringing my name up been rockin longer than niggas twice my age back in the days before Bob Marley was rockin a fade before Honest Abe signed the paper that freed slaves before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in caves I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin lifted stickin dick to Eve before she was Adams mistress Before Christ created Christmas, I been in lyrical fitness The Canibus is spitten till' he's spitless 50 bars of total sickness, you wont forget this I'm puttin' every wack Emcee alive on my [censored] list verbally vicious, tele-connectically gifted took you a minute, to exhibit that I'm sick wit it Now you tell me who you think is damaging [censored] going once, going twice Sold to that nigga name Canibus Me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and Funk Doctor hopping out the Hue helicopter to suey chop ya
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#66
04-14-2006, 02:44 AM
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Re: you prolly havent heard of this guy but his name is warcloud
he doesnt have a lot of songs on the search engines. i btw am a gigantic warcloud fan and if you have any info on any of his stuff i dont have i will be eternally grateful. i have nightmares that surface from shallow sleep, smuggling booze in the graveyard, the black knights album he has a few verses on, and some weird freestlyes and [censored] from the early morning show among others. hes one of my favorites but kind of obscure i also have his stuff as holocaust on killarmy stuff as well.
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#67
04-14-2006, 02:45 AM
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Re: ***Best Rap Verse of All Time: Nominations***
Scarface (or Michael Bolton) No tears
I've got my pistol pawn cocked Ready ta lay shots nonstop until I see your monkey ass drop And let your homies know who done it Cuz when it comes to this gangsta [censored] you [censored] know who run it (Uh) So when you put this [censored] to the test You gotta realize somethin' nigga: you [censored]' wit the very best I got this killa up inside of me I can't talk to my mother so I talk to my diary
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#68
04-14-2006, 02:51 AM
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Re: ***Best Rap Verse of All Time: Nominations***
One Line:
"Frankly the feeling's [censored] fantastic/I"m trippin like Jesus in the dessert when he fasted" Cody
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#69
04-14-2006, 03:24 AM
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Re: ***Best Rap Verse of All Time: Nominations***
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k-slay - w/ a handle named after a DJ i'd think you'd know that a verse is at least four bars long (more than one line) [/ QUOTE ] I'm def. not named after a DJ although there is a DJ that shares the same name as me.
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#70
04-14-2006, 04:03 AM
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Re: ***Best Rap Verse of All Time: Nominations***
I see that a lot of my favorites have already been nominated, so you guys have some good taste.
Deck on "Triumph" - some verses, you can't find fault with a single word. But with this verse, it's like every SYLLABLE is perfect. Hearing this verse can cause loss of bodily functions Cappadonna on "Winter Warz" - can't really be considered one of the best ever, but it's great. What got into him when he did this verse? Nothing he's done since can even compare. AZ on "Life's a Bitch" - Amazing. It's like the verse he had building up inside him his whole life, if that makes any sense. I was ready to nominate Nas on "Verbal Intercourse" and Canibus on "Beasts from the East" also. Anyway here is mine, another great Wu verse. The funny thing is in the same song, Ghost Face drops one of the WORST verses ever. Kind of like Cappadonna did on Triumph actually.. [Warcloud] You've fallen down an endless tunnel of doom reality Graphically, my Killa Bee family stings the galaxy Insanity, titanium stomach devourin' Guinness My flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearance Still diseased, kill viruses, planets and racial creatures Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features Waste ya peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain Eighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin' my name Holocaust, black man whose veins littered with thorns Back-smack you so hard all your seeds'll be born deformed Swarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curves Strike three, mics flee, I infect 'em with green germs, ringworm Cuz I'm filthy and guilty, dastardly mastery My felony melody has to be a bastard's masterpiece Stop graftin' me, chump-ass niggaz, eyein' me, tempt me I'll break it down simply, I'm horrifyingly empty Spittin' darts on the tip of a glacier, used for my hideout Rock crush a German Suplex, watch spines slide out the side route Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the Ave Or your lab get stabbed and bloodied bad While I'm sippin' herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees Circle thieves like vultures in deserts, rest on a cactus Got Oscar nominee MC's stuck too my hatchet Drastic, indescribable pain, I injure bars While Bobby's throwin' Razor CD's like Ninja Stars
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