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[b-real] In the midst of the madness No question, whos the baddest Mcs in the game runnin for the status Take a few seconds to review the crews Sittin on top is the hill lookin over you Killa hill niggas Cleaned in my dream Cookin up a scheme For all them big bank niggas The world is yours, but it can be mine and his Bust you out the frame, I dont give a fuck who it is Number one mission, opposition Get dumb, succumb and then position In a casket, best wishes At the bottom of the lake, sleepin with the fishes Full out search for the body Of the mcs who be comin to disrupt the party No wins, no ends, no way That Im ever gonna let ya come back again! [rza] Check my dramatics Brains get splattered Dreams shattered Sabas get blasted for words he packaged Beat the sequence Bravado lessons on his defense Pile you niggas talkin fast like puerto ricans What you seekin Son I catch clean like dominicans Last mohican Witness Im speakin, loud as indians, tomahawk Shaolin slang, the violent talk Upstate new york Where chumps get extorted for newports What you thought [b-real] Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger Then Im never gonna let ya come back again The the the then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger Then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease back, ease back Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger Then Im never gonna let ya come back again [capitan pingaloca] Y ya esta dicho. todos los que no les guste mi rebote van a morir. Yo le voy a meter una bala a la cabeza a cualquier maricon, que no me Persiga a mi a la singadapuerta. oye, hijo puta! quiero quemarte la Cara! [u-god] Words droppin chant The check di slant Im taking these cannabis plants Yo for granted Exotic narcotic Tunes slam soon From a dune In the desert Mega-babylon pleasure Comin out the domepiece, smell my aroma Warrior nomad Put you in a coma Comma Llama Smash-crashin your armor Drama Im a Stealth aircraft bomber Here is where I dwell At the gates o hell It aint where youre from Its where youre in the mentals And if not, yo credentials Are essential I see reality View things surrounding me Free like a spread, precise strikes the lyric Not frontin or braggin Hundred percent red dragon Pine fragranced lyrics, the rhymes you cant imagine The globe-trotter, call me meadowlog lemon Five part criminal, two part felon [b-real] Then Im never gonna let ya come back again The the the then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger The then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger Then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease, Ease back Ease back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger Then Im never gonna let ya come back again Ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger [capitan pingaloca] Esta dicho! aqui, la revelacion! no se la ve por television. todos Los maricones del norte, que los voy a matar yo. va a ser aqui en nuestro Pais. y todos los singamasones, que estan singando un mundo. tambien, Van a ver la muerte de ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. un dia, Va a ser sangre, mucha sangre. la peste de los cuerpos muertos, vas a Oir, que se va a hueler. hasta los estados unidos, estos cabrones, que con La democracia, que nos tan singando en el culo. todos son unos mismos Cabrones... |
Favorite rap lyrics • Page 4
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Evidence 315 posts
Seen 14 years ago
Registered 15 years ago -
reddevil93 15,997 posts
Seen 5 days ago
Registered 14 years agoFrom dan le sac's new song:
"Maybe I'd get my life on track
and start to focus my attack
on all the things my life just lacks
and start to claw my passion back
instead of living like a hack
half committed half relaxed
I'd have nothing to lose"
Too relevant for me atm. -
Syrette 51,181 posts
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Registered 19 years agoObvious classic (Rakim);
"It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker 'till you hear it blow,
Then plug in the headphone 'cause here it go..."
"This is a lifetime mission, vision of prison
Aight listen
In this journey you're the journal, I'm the journalist
Am I Eternal? Or an eternalist?"
The greatest ^. That "In this journey you're the journal, I'm the journalist" line has been one of my favourite lyrics from anything for years and years now.
"Yo, my never-ending epic, got the world spinning hectic
I quickly spread it, till the whole city's infected
Suspense that I supply intensify
Then commence as my daily events go by
You get involved in this, paragraphologist
Narratin' novelist, market this, sound marvelous
I'm the star in this, which means the author's authentic
Most definite, every episode's a epidemic
So when you research, check it, here go the evidence
They represent with lyrical negligence for presidents
My science existed, without the fiction
Every inscription is a special edition"
Genius.
Also;
"When this stress burns my brain just like acid raindrops
Mary Jane is the only thing that makes the pain stop
Just let the music take over your soul, body, and mind
And kick back, relax one time, and you will find"
^ People Under the Stairs, only set of lyrics I can recall off the top of my head but they've got plenty of decent stuff.
"In the beginning all I hear is people singing
Deep and low with iron bells ringing
And there's a source of heat near my feet
I'm so weak, I pass in and out of sleep
Flashes of light blotches of colour
I yell out for help but its drown out by weather
Downpour, torrential power of the vengeful
This was all triggered by the sub-conscious central
Sweet dreams are hideous lets not confuse those
Bad dreams will find you confine you to circles
Every other movement is slowed by your mind
That's why stabbing them blind is no crime
With no REM you're bound to cave in
And life in the conscious life is quite grim
If I can't escape than I'll die in my sleep
Cause the cliff is to steep and the waters too deep"
^ Swollen Members. Awesome imagery
"I was drunk as hell-est, I begin to bill for my pray
the club reminded me of whylin' at the Bush back in the day
That's when I seen her, the freak from the diner
Her name was Nina, or Tina, or was it Regina
Fuck it, the bitch with the tipple bitties and the boomin bass
I said my name is big game all in her face
I said for what it's worth, I'm the best on earth
Kickin folls off my turf since the day of my birth
I got a pocket full of money do you wanna help me spend it
Can I get in your backfield like Cornelius Bennet
She said, "Mmm, J-Ro yeah!
Just let me know the time and I'll be there"
I said, "I'm drunk, tired, hoe, for heaven's sake
Let's go to Larry Parker's for a burger and a shake"
We got to the place I started stuffin' my face
Not a bit did I waste, cause it was good to the taste
I didn't wanna get stuck so I said, "What the heck
I left my money in the truck so won't you pick up the check"
And the next move, you might think it's tasteless
But I gave her a tip and got ghost with the waitress"
^ Classic Alkaholiks, could have chosen from plenty more.
"Countin' all the tough luck ducks while I narrate
Relate and equate, dictate and debate
Cause my fate is to be cold makin' history
I use sincerity, but I still bury the
Doubts and questions, of all the skeptics
I'm kickin' clout and, I'll even bet this
Is true, there's nothing so-so cause I know
Right about this minute I'm in it admit it I did it
For you, cause this is what I'm into
So chill while I instill that we all must fulfill
The proper mission for us and yo, this is a must
To these lines of my rhymes I attest
These are the words that I manifest"
^ Almost 20 years old these lines! (Gang Starr) -
rebelliousprep 1 posts
Registered 13 years agoGotta get the pancakes
gotta get the cheese
rappy mcrapperson eats all that he sees
and i can see alot
like popcorn cereal and beef stroga-noga-noff -
warlockuk 19,519 posts
Seen 2 weeks ago
Registered 17 years agoBack up in yo ass... with the resurrection... -
Tonka 31,980 posts
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Registered 18 years agoPut your hands in the air
Wave them around like you just don't care -
mattigan 1,428 posts
Seen 7 months ago
Registered 17 years agoLove this, some real bile in these...
My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head
whether you're a fag or lez
Or the homosex, hermaph or a trans-a-vest
Pants or dress - hate fags? The answer's "yes"
Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic
Starin' at my jeans, watchin my genitals bulgin (Ooh!)
That's my motherfuckin balls, you'd better let go of 'em
They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get hold of 'em
Hey, it's me, Versace
Whoops, somebody shot me!
And I was just checkin the mail
Get it? Checkin the 'male'?
How many records you expectin' to sell
after your second LP sends you directly to jail?
C'mon!-- Relax guy, I like gay men
Right, Ken? Give me an amen (AAA-men!)
Please Lord, this boy needs Jesus
Heal this child, help us destroy these demons
Oh, and please send me a brand new car
And a prostitute while my wife's sick in the hospital
Preacher, preacher, fifth grade teacher
You can't reach me, my mom can't neither
You can't teach me a goddamn thing 'cause
I watch TV, and Comcast cable
and you ain't able to stop these thoughts
You can't stop me from toppin' these charts
And you can't stop me from droppin' each March
with a brand new cd for these fuckin' retards (uh-duhh)
And to think, it's just little ol' me
Mr. Don't-Give-A-Fuck still won't leave -
Eminem certainly used to be angry! -
skuzzbag 5,950 posts
Seen 5 years ago
Registered 17 years agoRoots Manuva - Witness
Taskmaster burst the bionic zit-splitter
Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter -
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Rayneybaby 1 posts
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Registered 9 years ago@smoothpete Hi, can you PLEASE tell me the name of this song? Its driving me mad trying to look for it as i cant remember the title or artist! -
Bail out the banks loan art to the churches.
Satanic reverses.
Just for being prophetic (written in early 90's I think) -
ibenam 3,508 posts
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Registered 14 years agoNice. Resurrecting a 4 year old thread. -
Ziz0u 11,006 posts
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Registered 12 years agoThey get jealous when they see me with my mobile phone. -
Float like a cannonball, sting like a shark
I'm the nigga waitin for you in the dark -
Ranty_B 1 posts
Seen 6 years ago
Registered 13 years agoLyrics get hard quick cement to the ground -
"bleed, bitch. Bleeeeeeeed..." -
ibenam 3,508 posts
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Registered 14 years ago@oi
is that by john terry? -
ibenam 3,508 posts
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Registered 14 years ago"I bomb atomically
Socrates philosophies and hypothesis
Cant define how i be dropping
these mockeries"
Edited by ibenam at 01:08:52 06-10-2012 -
RobTheBuilder 6,976 posts
Seen 6 hours ago
Registered 17 years agoAs I sit, inifinite scripts, like a list, it's from the tip of a bic
Much betwixt my digits less, strictly from the itty bit of sunlight
That manage to slip between the curtains thin slits, (hits)
Its illumination adequate, to the point that I can refrain from hitting electric switches
Which is a good thing, because it prevents my hydro bill from reaching up to fever pitches
I'll keep it simply lit, my raps exhibit wit, which would even shine through in egyptian crypts
Ill equipped, and resist that stupidly step to this, surrender forfeit -
smoothpete 37,743 posts
Seen 8 hours ago
Registered 17 years ago@Rayneybaby Which lyric are you referring to? -
Thread necromancy, but I'll vote for anything at all by J-Zone.
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