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  • Evidence 13 Dec 2007 10:54:03 315 posts
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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...

  • reddevil93 24 Apr 2008 20:58:16 11,376 posts
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    From 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 24 Apr 2008 21:31:11 43,124 posts
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    Obvious 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 6 Jul 2008 06:59:45 1 posts
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    Gotta 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 6 Jul 2008 08:17:49 19,134 posts
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    Back up in yo ass... with the resurrection...

    I'm a grumpy bastard.

  • Tonka 6 Jul 2008 08:36:29 20,026 posts
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    Put your hands in the air
    Wave them around like you just don't care

    If you can read this you really need to fiddle with your forum settings.

  • mattigan 6 Jul 2008 09:50:08 1,429 posts
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    Love 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
  • craigy Staff 6 Jul 2008 09:56:32 7,541 posts
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    Eminem certainly used to be angry!
  • skuzzbag 6 Jul 2008 10:18:45 5,638 posts
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    Roots Manuva - Witness

    Taskmaster burst the bionic zit-splitter
    Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter

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  • Rayneybaby 5 Oct 2012 22:58:28 1 posts
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    @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!
  • Deleted user 5 October 2012 23:07:16
    Bail out the banks loan art to the churches.
    Satanic reverses.


    Just for being prophetic (written in early 90's I think)
  • ibenam 5 Oct 2012 23:29:16 1,352 posts
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    Nice. Resurrecting a 4 year old thread.
  • Zizoo 6 Oct 2012 00:00:14 8,124 posts
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    They get jealous when they see me with my mobile phone.
  • Deleted user 6 October 2012 00:06:28
    Float like a cannonball, sting like a shark
    I'm the nigga waitin for you in the dark
  • Ranty_B 6 Oct 2012 00:15:42 1 posts
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    Lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground
  • Folant 6 Oct 2012 00:22:46 1,161 posts
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    "bleed, bitch. Bleeeeeeeed..."

    Posted from my Nexus 4, not using Tapatalk 4.

  • ibenam 6 Oct 2012 00:58:33 1,352 posts
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    @oi

    is that by john terry?
  • ibenam 6 Oct 2012 01:00:45 1,352 posts
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    "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 Oct 2012 01:45:40 6,521 posts
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    As 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 6 Oct 2012 09:36:37 31,362 posts
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    @Rayneybaby Which lyric are you referring to?
  • elstoof 6 Oct 2012 11:17:04 6,647 posts
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    Thread necromancy, but I'll vote for anything at all by J-Zone.
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