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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] [/ QUOTE ] This is awful beyond belief. There are like 2 catchy bars. |
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#22
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Big Puns verses in Boomerang are lyrically the best I've ever heard.
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#23
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I know very little rap post nine-trey, but here's my favorite verse. Or at least the one that initially popped into my head.
[MCA] "So many wack MCs you get the TV bozack, Ain't even gonna call out your names 'cause you're so wack. But one big oaf who's faker than plastic, A dictionary definition of the word spastic. You should have never started something you couldn't finish, 'Cause writin' rhymes to me is like Popeye to spinach. I'm bad ass move your fat ass 'cause you're wack, son, Dancin' around like you think you're Janet Jackson. Thought you could walk on me and get some ground to walk on, I'll put the rug out under your ass as I talk on. I'll take you out like a sniper on a roof, Like an MC at the fever in the DJ booth. With your headphones strapped, you're rockin' rewind pause, Tryin' to figure out what you can do to go for yours. But like the pencil to the paper I got more to come, One after another you can all get some. So you getter take your time and meditate on your rhyme, 'Cause your [censored]'ll be stinking when I go for mine. And that's right y'all, don't get uptight y'all, You can't say [censored] because you're biting what I write y'all. And that's wrong y'all, over the long haul, You can't cut the mustard when you're fronting it all." |
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[Inspectah Deck]
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect you, through the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block |
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[Inspectah Deck] I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect you, through the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block [/ QUOTE ] IRONDRAGON WITH THE WIN!!!!! |
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#26
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[Inspectah Deck] I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect you, through the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block [/ QUOTE ] I still love the verse I picked, but this one is [censored] awesome. |
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too many wu verses to choose from.
i still vote prodigy from shook ones as best. but there should be a best wu verse poll/contest |
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#28
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me and foxwoods fiend are agreed on this, and we don't think it's that tough of a decision: AZ's verse on Life's a Bitch on Illmatic:
Visualizin the realism of life and actuality [censored] who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is, money orientated I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters But somethin must of got in us cause all of us turned to sinners Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition Keepin the schwepervesence street ghetto essence inside us Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors me and my capers-ll be somewhere stackin plenty papers Keepin it real, packin steel, gettin high Cause life's a bitch and then you die love, snowden |
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Nas on Verbal Intercourse
Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me while, funny style niggaz roll in the pile Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in Do a bullet, come back, do the same [censored] again From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual |
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#30
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me and foxwoods fiend are agreed on this, and we don't think it's that tough of a decision: AZ's verse on Life's a Bitch on Illmatic: Visualizin the realism of life and actuality [censored] who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is, money orientated I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters But somethin must of got in us cause all of us turned to sinners Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition Keepin the schwepervesence street ghetto essence inside us Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors me and my capers-ll be somewhere stackin plenty papers Keepin it real, packin steel, gettin high Cause life's a bitch and then you die love, snowden [/ QUOTE ] I was just about to nominate this. |
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