Best rap lyrics

JoeTheRipper

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well we have a worst one now it's for the best.

"if you feel like going for an hour vacation to sea world then go for the one on the right cuz god damn shes the size of a fucken whale"-lat

J-crew represent

 
All of Guru's "Moment of Truth":

i.e.

Now I’m contemplatin in my bedroom pacin

Dark clouds over my head, my heart’s racin

Suicide? nah, I’m not a foolish guy

Don’t even feel like drinking, or even gettin high

Cause all that’s gonna do really, is accelerate

The anxieties that I wish I could alleviate

But wait, I’ve been through a whole lot of other shit, before

So I oughta be able, to withstand some more

-guru

Technique chemically unstable, set to explode

foretold by the dead sea scrolls written in codes

so if your message ain't shit, fuck the records you sold

cuz if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck

it just means that a million people are stupid as fuck

stuck in the underground in general and rose to the limit

without distribution managers, a deal, or a gimmick

Revolutionary Volume 2, murder the critics

and leave your fucking body rotten for the roaches and crickets

-immortal technique

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Rural Uproar teaser

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and MC Juice my bad....

"Let's go back (way back)

Way back (Uh huh)

Follow me now...

I spend long days and long nights gettin' songs tight

But Mr. Battle Rap got seen in the wrong light

You know my resume, Skribble Jam, Rap Olympics

Rap sheet, from then on it's all academic

I taught the underground how to make a flow great

Juice and Eminem on The Wake Up Show tapes

For most fan, that's when Juice was first seen

I showed the world how to spit it off the head verse clean

Showed emcees what a real verse mean

Nasty off the head since the age of thirteen

I used to embarass other rappers back then

Before T-Boz started datin' Mack 10

Way back before I was a name in the game

No rap fame, no fat chain

Now they line up to see Juice when he tours

And for those that stuck with me, I'm exclusively yours

[Juice & Female Singer - Chorus]

For real hip hop, real hip hop (Northpole)

I can't let 'em steal hip hop (Southside)

I'm here 'til this shit stop (Westside)

So get 'em up if you feel hip hop, hop (No doubt)

Ill hip hop, real hip hop (Northpole)

I can't let 'em steal hip hop (Southside)

I'm here 'til this shit stop (Westside)

Now get 'em up if you feel hip hop, hop (No doubt)

[end chorus]

Blaze battle cats try to flock me out of +Ho-Hair+

Another competition for free, don't even go there

I've paid my dues, I slayed my crews

I done ripped everybody, afraid of who?

Tell HBO they gotta pay me when the jet land

Then I show the whole world that I'm the best man

Ask me, the whole thing was just a truly wack function

Crowd only cheered if one of the tracks touched 'em

Crime snapped, but it went to my man from Minneappolis

All y'all gotta feel J-U when he rappin' this

Eydea got nothin', I knew this day would come around

When networks and magizines would pimp the underground

If I sued, I could prolly gone for sure in court

What the fuck is blazin' niggaz? need tour support

We can't let the ??? rappers effects us (hell nah)

We gettin' raped by the cats put in posistion to protect us

[Juice & Female Singer - Chorus]

I think back to when I battled Super-Nat in two-thou'

Juice's first loss, what's he guna do now?

I held my undefeated rev sacrid inside

But like all real Gs, I had to take it in stride

A nigga beats me, and his flow is off key

That's when I vow, I never let 'em make dough off me

On The Wake Up, Nat was sayin' - "Juice Was Pre-Wrote"

Not knowing I'm so sick, I see the next three quotes

And I know he sound like Big, but Juice is unbelievable

You don't have to know to understand it's simply inconceivable

In this underground world, it's hard to be believed

When cats try to say your shit is pre-conceived

Nat tried to give me some advice about my flow

He gave me the ultimate respect, and didn't even know

He said - "Stop Writing Your Battle Rhymes & Freestyle More"

I just smiled and thought - "That's What I'll Freestyle For" (haha,y'all

dont have no idea)

I swear I'ma always keep it real for y'all (for real)

I mean that sincerely, from the heart you know what I mean?

What's this?

[Juice & Female Singer - Chorus]"

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Rural Uproar teaser

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"theres smoke in my iris. so i painted a sunny day on the inside of my eyelids"-aesop rock

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more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
Not best Lyrics Ever But one of the bestt diss tracks ever Nas "ether"

favorite line = "Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss

What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?"

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Not the most intelligent line but one of my favorites

kanye west - last call

I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards

I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars

I went to the malls and I balled too hard

'Oh my god, is that a Black Card?'

I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the term

African American Express

Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit

Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

"Win or lose, we booze."

Underground Hip Hop Cult

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Mayonnaised colored Benz, I push miracle whips......

Thats so good.

I like most of Nas' Lyrics.. I couldn't pick a best one right now because I don't want to.

 
haha i love that lyric. kanye has some good lyrics

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more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
For overall best lyrical performance i would have to say: Eric B and Rakim - Let the Rhythm Hit it

KRS-one - My philosophy

"Win or lose, we booze."

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"when the stress burns my brain just like acid rain drops, mary jane is the only thing that makes the pain stop."

acid raindrops by people under the stairs.

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that was a comment from the heart...

 
oh how could i forget about this one.

The greatest pac man victory in history-Aesop Rock

Lazy summer days

Like some decrepit landshark dumbluck squad dog lurks sicker, deluded

Last sturdy domino leans secluded

Don't let stupid delusions lesson super-duty labor students

Dragnet lifer solutions

Daddy loves sloppy dimensions like son-daughter links

Such determinated leopards, successfully disshelved

Little soliders developed like serpents despite life sentence ducking

lemmings

Some don't like sobriety's dirty lenses

Some do let sleeping dogs lie still

Don't look so damn lackluster

Suck defeat

Love some damage, load sample delete

Late Show, Dave Letterman, shitty diner lip-slide dutch

Low self-discipline leader seek that lung self-destruct

Life sucks dickhead

Lost summer's display laminate showcasing divinity

Live system definitive

Liturgy soaked the pig lowly, spectactular delight

Why, what kind of L.S.D. you like?

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more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
they formed a comitte to get me off the bock because i say my rhymes loud and i say em non stop, being bad news is what we're all about, we went to white castle and got kicked out

somtimes you just got to take off your pants and slide on the ice
 
not to be a jerk, but this has to bolded:

When the stress burns my brain

just like acid raindrops

mary jane is the only thing

that makes the pain stop

i let the music take over my soul

body and mind

kick back, relax, one time

and you will find.....


- people under the stairs

that one and see my sig:

a bad day'll make you really notice ones this good and that'll make things a little better understood - blackalicious
 
outkast - we luv dez hoez

ill be super rich and own mt.hood and let everybody from ns ski for free... except freezed

-hoodratz47
 
Aesop Rock -

"Life's not a bitch,

life is a beautiful woman.

You only call her a bitch

because she wouldn't let you get that pussy.

Maybe she felt you didn't share any similar interests.

Or maybe you're just an asshole who couldn't sweettalk the princess"

Or...

"I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete"

that one right there. I love that single line.

 
pretty much anything Celph Titled....like mother molesters:

floss through the hood and stab chips by the cases

I've got more whips than a slave-master dominatrix

I wont even do a cameo, get paid for my ad-libs

visit your girl and fuck her from her baby-back ribs

you might as well go snow skiing or something

it's your only chance to rock ice without frontin'

throw a monkey wrench in your program, make you go ape shit

attach your head to a launching space ship, give you a face lift

it's basic, bury your corpse under the basement

or jedi mind tricks - nada cambia:

I'm like Mussolini, I rule with a iron fist

I stab you in the bladder with a dagger and watch you die in

piss

Cut inside your wrist, drink the bloodmoney

And your face is the perfect place for a slug, money

You ain't a thug money, you all maggots

You like to chill and hold hands with fagg*ts

You like to conduct yourself like a savage

You like the smell of males on your mattress

Cause that's established, I f**kin hate you

I hate your mother and father, because they made you

I hate the universe, because it create you

I hate everyone and anything that embrace you

Who f**kin raised you? You a f**kin disgrace!

And if you come around my way you get bucked in the face

Get snuffed in the face, then I wack you

With razors, nines, guns and what have you

so much hate, its awesome.

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Judge a person not by their color or creed, but by their conduct on the foosball table! - A wise man
 
Big L - 98 Freestyle

" I'm far from broke, got enough bread

And mad hoes, ask Beavis I get nuttin Butt-head"

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best line from that song is the chorus:

"stumble outta bed and bumble to the kitchen, pour myself a cup of ambition."

a bad day'll make you really notice ones this good and that'll make things a little better understood - blackalicious
 
ya thats from 9-5ers anthem, not daylight

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more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
blah - yep, my bad.

a bad day'll make you really notice ones this good and that'll make things a little better understood - blackalicious
 
i like nada cambia as top violent lyrics but almost all of jedi mind tricks lyrics are like that

"Win or lose, we booze."

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Reflection Eternal - Chaos

[Talib Kweli]

We your rhyme sayers, we lead you like a beacon

of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous

players who stare, when the winners of the game

walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways

to heaven while you scared of the people livin under-

-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder

If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder

All of that was out my window when I was younger

Now I'm much older, lyrically clap MC's

If you don't know by now, let me acquaint you with my steez

(C'mon) I don't get on stage and waste your time

Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme

They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators

Attach them to respirators, they breathin hard like Darth Vader

Hard as candy and suck like Now or Laters

After a while your style's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR

[Bahamadia]

Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages

Release what I hold sacred through my book of rhyme pages

Scripts be ageless, like scrolls from dead sea

The cadence off and on like the motion of Tai Chi

Ba-ha-ma-D, wor-dy, to Reflect, Eternally

Science to a remedy to help and get my people free, but

little support, got my thesis on freeze

My only option's doin bootlegs for the Japanese

Get about eight G's, a heavy buzz overseas

Sacrifice a pill to mainstream and do what I believe, cause

down to the chromosomes I'm a purist to this artform

Enlighten who I touch and let the world catch on

[Talib Kweli + Bahamadia]

Yeah, we your rhyme sayers, who lead you like a beacon

of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous

players who stare, when the winners of the game

walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways

to heaven while you scared of the people livin under-

-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder

If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder

All of that was out my window when I was younger

[Bahamadia]

Oppose for the nine, how no content sections of the earth

Walkin vexed, out of my sticks, laced on every verse

My cells begin to peak at least a hundred thousand hertz

Meanin my joint's prevalent in Fat Beats and Footworks

I cater to these markets first, cause they gravitate to me

And appreciate the vision of what I do musically

[Talib Kweli]

Mmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmm!!

I walked in and they stared, see how they screwin me

Break you down, til you ain't the man you used to be

Domination of my jurisdiction, people's addiction to lies

It blurs the lines between the fact and fiction

Now we back omission, I fix your face for you, keep yappin

You start to hate the man in the mirror like Michael Jackson

[Bahamadia]

Majors they try to hold me captive but mine are figure factions

But the foundation of hip-hop hold my braincells for ransom

I chance none, fuck them spots on charts and number one

If it's meant, then I'll accept it gracious when the time comes

This grassrooted curriculum, got me sprung like twisted ankles

Experience is missable, so I approach it from all angles and

inject some substance deep inside of rap's core

Takin emceein back to where it was before

[Talib Kweli]

Call us Liberty like the Bell of Philadelphia scenery

Me and Bahama-D, style free like Mumia need to be

Seein me, feelin me, we right here on the level

Turnin hardrocks to pebbles, exposin the devil

Lyrical olympian like John Carlos winnin gold medal

Take that bass out yyour voice you talk to me in treble

I'm "Serious" as Steady B so you know I ain't playin

I'm stimulatin, makin crowds MOVE like organizations in Philly

Keep it positive, my prerogative is exercise

See through the chaos with my third eye

Word I exhibit the exquitiness, since a child I was vivid

Throw your hands in the air if you with it, dig it

[Talib Kweli + Bahamadia]

Yeah, we your rhyme sayers, who lead you like a beacon

of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous

players who stare, when the winners of the game

walk in well prepared, climbin the stairways

to heaven while you scared of the people livin under-

-ground heard the sound of the clap, made you wonder

If it was a gun, the crowd, or some thunder

All of that was out my window when I was younger

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yeah that's sooo good, i love those lyrics

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don't take me for a joke, i'm no comedian. too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again.
 
Talib rocks dude. I really need to buy one of his albums.

listen to aesop anything, you can find something profound.

 
Still Dre :

"Still D.R.E."

(feat. Snoop Dogg)

[Snoop]

Still Snoop Dogg and D-R-E (Guess who's back)

Still, still doing that shit, right?

[Dr. Dre]

Oh for sho', check me out

It's still Dre Day, A.K.

Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot

Cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock

You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block

Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off

How? My last album was "The Chronic"

They want to know if he still got it

They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it

[Snoop - singing]

If you ain't up on pace

[Dr. Dre]

Dr. Dre is the name, I'm ahead of my game

Still, puffing my leafs, still with the beats

Still not loving police (Uh huh)

Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease

Still got love for the streets, repping 213

Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang

Since I left, ain't too much changed, still

Chorus:

[Snoop Dogg]

I'm representing for them gangstas all across the world

Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl

[Dr. Dre]

Still taking my time to perfect the beat

And I still got love for the streets, it's the D-R-E [Repeat 2x]

Since the last time you heard from me I lost a friend

Well, hell, me and Snoop, we dipping again

Kept my ear to the streets, signed Eminem

He's triple platinum, doing 50 a week

Still, stay close to the heat

And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet

My life is like a soundtrack I wrote to the beat

Treat my rap like Cali weed, I smoke til I sleep

Wake up in the A.M., compose a beat

I bring the fire til you're soaking in your seat

It's not a fluke, it's been tried, I'm the troop

It's "Turn Out the Lights" from the World Class Wreckin' Cru

I'm still at it, After-mathematic

In the home of drivebys and ak-matics

Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic

I dip through then I get skin, D-R-E

[Chorus]

It ain't nothing but more hot shit

Another classic CD for y'all to vibe with

Whether you're cooling on a corner with your fly bitch

Laid back in the shack, play this track

I'm representing for the gangstas all across the world

(Still hitting them corners in them low low's girl)

I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap

Try to be the king but the ace is back

[Snoop - singing]

So if you ain't up on thangs

[Dr. Dre]

Dr. Dre be the name still running the game

Still got it wrapped like a mummy

Still ain't tripping, love to see young blacks get money

Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood

Hit my boys off with jobs, no more living hard

Barbeques every day, driving fancy cars

Still gon' get mine regardless

[Chorus x1.5]

[Snoop]

Like that, right back up in ya

'95 plus four pennies

Add that shit up, D-R-E right back on top of thangs

Smoke some with your dog

No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!

Some of that real sticky icky

A little weed, put it in the air

For you's a fool D.R.

best rap ever.

 
^can play on piano and rap the whole thing. the beat is sick. but one of my fav lines is by c rayz

"im master of the cypher lord of the rings, my third eye blings like the scorpion king. thats exactly what sounds funny see, cuz the next time i rap it will be on the soundtrack to mummy 3"

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more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
they are all like that... but nada cambia is the shit... i think its the most comprehensive hate ive heard anyway.

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Judge a person not by their color or creed, but by their conduct on the foosball table! - A wise man
 
'got mad hoes, ask beavis, I get nothing but head'

- Big L.

Money's clean cause we scrub it good. With guns and gasoline we're gonna save the world. Nothing's obscene if we only close our eyes, boys and girls, welcome to this Joyride. -dmb

 
how about the whole nas Illmatic cd...

but if you want one verse "life's a bitch" is one of the best on the cd:

I woke up early on my born day, I'm twenty years of blessing

The essence of adolescent leaves my body now I'm fresh in

My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it

One quarter through life some God-ly like thing created

Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some

Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I puffs from

my skull cause it's pain in my brain vein money maintain

Don't go against the grain simple and plain

When I was young at this I used to do my thing hard

Robbin foreigners take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards

Dipped to the projects flashin my quick cash

and got my first piece of ass smokin blunts with hash

Now it's all about cash in abundance, niggaz I used to run with

is rich or doin years in the hundreds

I switched my motto -- instead of sayin fuck tomorrow

That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto

Once I stood on the block, loose cracks produce stacks

I cooked up and cut small pieces to get my loot back

Time is Illmatic keep static like wool fabric

Pack a four-matic that crack your whole cabbage

It's Prosper bra...

 
geto boys yes yes yall

[Scarface]

Give it up for the invincible, it's H-Town's finest

The GB, the general, the street shit, the timers

The motherfuckin criminals, see we keep it grimy

You niggaz chemicals, the weed got you blinded

I'm the original, the author of this G-shit

You niggaz pitiful, cause y'all be on some weak shit

Me I'm a nigga from the gutter motherfucker

If rap wasn't payin I'd hit the street cause I'm a hustler

[Willie D]

It's Willie D y'all, it's been a minute y'all

I'm still in it y'all, fuck the critics y'all

Hoe niggaz make me hotter than tabasco

Play with my money I'ma kick you in your asshole

I see the videos, I read the magazines

Don't watch award shows, too many faggot scenes

I'm a machine, got a pistol in my loose fist

I'll leave you twisted on the ground in your boots bitch

[Bushwick Bill]

Well this is Chuck Dawg (will you ever love another bitch?)

Fuck nah! (What's your position on a snitch homey?)

Fuck laws! (They say the Beatles was the biggest)

Nigga fuck Paul, and the rest of y'all!

I'm the little motherfucker with the big dick swangin

Nuts still hangin, got hoes singin the blues

Geto Boys in this bitch still bangin

And ain't shit changin (uh-uh) ain't shit changin

Don't like faggots, hate politicians

Can't stand snitches, know the Feds listen

So I, send the whole world a fuck you note

Schumaker's got a desk job, fuck you hoe! (Aww nah!)

[Chorus 2X: Geto Boys]

I keep it real with it, to the hill with it

You gotta deal with it, cause you can still get it

And every morning when I get up I know shit don't change

I'm gettin money out these six mo' thangs

[Willie D]

I run circles around foes and cross 'em out like tic-tac-toe

Money money money gotta get that dough

I'm a Northside rider, pimp-slappin these biters

Fall into the club and bitches eyes get wider

I like the way she look up in that liberty skirt

But 95% of the shit is brainwork

I might buy a couple of drinks, and shoot at her drawers

If she ain't talkin 'bout fuckin I'ma get on dawg

[Scarface]

Now gimme five or six chickens I'ma flip those birds

Cook it up in momma kitchen, let me get mo' serve

If a nigga catch me slippin I'ma get that nerd

Can't let you get away with that, that shit don't work

I wear a white t-shirt, white sneakers and hat

Somethin cool on my wrist, a nice piece to match

Hoppin out of somethin foreign like the beast I snatch

I don't do a lot of fashion papi, I'm just Brad

It's like that y'all (that y'all) this y'all (this y'all)

I like a skinny bitch, I like the big broad

[Bushwick Bill]

It's like this y'all (this y'all) that y'all (that y'all)

I like to stand and hit it from the back y'all

I ain't the cutest nigga rappin but I still got hoes

Snatch the baddest piece up in this bitch with one eye closed

R. Kelly that's my nigga so I like girls young

18 or 23, black and white, girls cum

Little Richard like the singer, Dick for short but Bill

Short mon from Jamaica, Brooklyn the real

5th Ward my second home, now I'm back to strike

Rap-A-Lot, street music, Geto Boys for life

C'mon

Whassup - whassup, whassup, whassup?

Whassup, whassup, whassup?

Whassup, whassup, whassup?

Whassup, whassup?

Whassup, whassup, whassup?

Whassup, whassup..

"I'm just gonna swing up around that boat there. There's sexy people up there."

~Jeff

Kevin Gadra: "Tim be on the lookout for the school, it has white columns"

Me: "Those are some lame ass columns"

Kevin Gadra: "What were you expecting, the fucking White House?"
 
you aint a mc you a CM

Common Mother fucker rappin about lexisand benz

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Me Against the World

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Can you picture my prophecy?

Stress in the city, the cops is hot for me

The projects is full of bullets, the bodies is droppin

There ain't no stoppin me

Constantly movin while makin millions

Witnessin killings, leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings

Carries to children cause they're illin

Addicted to killin and the appeal from the cap peelin

Without feelin, but will they last or be blasted?

Hard headed bastard

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermath

More bodies being buried -- I'm losing my homies in a hurry

They're relocating to the cemetary

Got me worried, stressin, my vision's blurried

The question is will I live? No one in the world loves me

I'm headed for danger, don't trust strangers

Put one in the chamber whenever I'm feelin this anger

Don't wanna make excuses, cause this is how it is

What's the use unless we're shootin no one notices the youth

It's just me against the world baby

[Verse Two: Dramacydal]

Could somebody help me? I'm out here all by myself

See ladies in stores, Baby Capone's, livin wealthy

Pictures of my birth on this Earth is what I'm dreamin

Seein Daddy's semen, full of crooked demons, already crazy

and screamin I guess them nightmares as a child

had me scared, but left me prepared for a while

Is there another route? For a crooked Outlaw

Veteran, a villian, a young thug, who one day shall fall

Everday there's mo' death, and plus I'm dough-less

I'm seein mo' reasons for me to proceed with thievin

Scheme on the scheming and leave they peeps grieving

Cause ain't no bucks to stack up, my nuts is backed up

I'm bout to act up, go load the Mac up, now watch me klacka

Tried makin fat cuts, but yo it ain't workin

And Evil's lurking, I can see him smirking

when I gets to pervin, so what?

Go put some work in, and make my mail, makin sales

Risking 25 with a 'L', but oh well

[Verse Three: 2Pac]

With all this extra stressin

The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath

When will I finaly get to rest? Through this supression

they punish the people that's askin questions

And those that possess, steal from the ones without possesions

The message I stress: to make it stop study your lessons

Don't settle for less - even the genius asks-es questions

Be grateful for blessings

Don't ever change, keep your essence

The power is in the people and politics we address

Always do your best, don't let the pressure make you panic

And when you get stranded

And things don't go the way you planned it

Dreamin of riches, in a position of makin a difference

Politicians and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen

If I'm insane, it's the fame made a brother change

It wasn't nuttin like the game

It's just me against the world

That verse by dramacydal is one of the best I've ever heard... Plus you can't forget Thugz Mansion... that shit is an anthem right there...

Thugz Mansion:

[Verse One]

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

Picture me inside the misery of poverty

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived

Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on

Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on

We found a family spot to kick it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]

Ain't no place I'd rather be

Chillin' with homies and family

Sky high, iced out paradise

In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

Ain't no place I'd rather be

Only place that's right for me

Chromed out mansion in paradise

In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

[Verse Two]

Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?

Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed

I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good

for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?

Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?

I need a place to rest my head

with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead

Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it

I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go

How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom

Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him

I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape

the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

[Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]

[Verse Three]

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook

Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke

Then some lady named Billie Holiday

Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came

Little LaTasha sho' grown

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us

When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Picture a place that they exist, together

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

A LESSON FROM A HARDCORE SMOKER:

if your really hardcore you can just smoke out of your hands. make a loose fist but keep your fingers together and pack the entire empty space in the middle with herb. then open up your pinky finger enough so that the herb doesnt fall out but you can light it. then just breath in from the top hole and ull get mad respect -eastar5

Coolidge St. Mtn - Elevation.... 5 feet.

$ $ $ $ $ B O S T O N | B A C K C O U N T R Y $ $ $ $ $
 
"im goin deep like a prostitutes vagina, im pimpin more hoes than people in china"-big boi

__________________

more like "my chemical GAY romance with a gay man"!-mommy

 
yes, good call on me against the world, fucking dope tune

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don't take me for a joke, i'm no comedian. too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again.
 
"Yes thats my car. No it aint stolen. I hope you get shot in your colon!"- Del the funky homosapien

"im tellin' ya man, it's the best thing since backstreet boys"- Twix_182

~~~WATCH ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT!!!~~~

 
art of fact is in their own dimension of sound.

Their lyrics are pure poetry.

Here's some clips from one of their songs 'yesterday.'

Imagination fills my head with fascination..

Lasceratations on my brain sustain the pain

infatuation.

Graduation, face to face - the truth, intimidation. I replace the aggravation with the taste of motivation.

....

Innovate, the sedated hated fated gated holds, I relate...

Far from this, But I'm farther from my soul.

I'm hard to resist, but I'm harder to hold.

Yesterday you're dead wrong,

but today you're head-strong.

I'm preparing for tomorrow because it's where I belong.

 
wow, that's a good track man, really good stuff

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don't take me for a joke, i'm no comedian. too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again.
 
yeah jedi minds shit is really like hardcore hate but i still love it

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Valley-Lu

"most of the time, majority is wrong"- punk_rider
 
People Under the Stairs "Acid Rain Drops" Best song ever

Out on the Porch

[Verse 1]

Lets have a mid city fiesta with your west LA connections

Hop inside the vehicle start crossing intersections

We learning life's lessons

While we blaze this herbal essence

A man was still a child and I have so many questions

A struggle on my life till we vade the misconceptions

To find a place to live between the negatives and positives

While trying to make money slanging synonyms and homonyms

I went to pops house so I can visit moms and him

Cut to the mall got them brand new pair of timberlands

Then dipped down a one way trying to skew up double k

And chill with my people on this bright and sunny day

My nigga spliff was sippin beck's I'm slappin hands with guests

Ok the shady spot so we can circulate the stress

Mary Jane invades my brain now I can't complain

I'm sayin what else is there to do besides relax

Let the problems in your mind become ancient artifacts

Perhaps these raps can help you alleviate

The things that's got you trippin you watch me demonstrate

First you ignore the nonsense and clear your conscience

Let your pen touch the paper write verbs and consonants

As the words become a sentence you start to feelin different

The stress is out your mind you feel like the weight was lifted

Terrific I'm glad we had this time to discuss

I'm outro call me if you want to blaze one up

[Chorus]

When the stress burns my brain just like acid raindrops,

Mary Jane is the only thing that makes the pain stop.

I let the music take over my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

When the 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 my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

[Verse 2]

I try to keep it stress free take everyday at a time

Make sure the families in place and let the music unwind

I got men to take charge like major outlet

Ride around the country chillin in my LA express

On every street corner

The importance of having fun

If he bottle spill tobacco don't nobody carry guns

We keep our minds on fun and let the drums do the bangin

On any given day like Mr. Cooper yo we hangin

Under the blue sky the state laced the small

Belucchi quarter inched cables with all the sound that we brawl

Can't get enough so brother pass another cold one

Feel like a dad at a ball game mappin with his son

Chuck D yo word up we buggin over time

From the light to the lime original star time

It's the double criss one

It camel brought the ammo so we can shoot

Game like thugs on your sport channel

Take off the du-rag replace it with a thinkin cap

If you didn't know tell the bro he should have known that

We here for one thing and that's to remain

What's the name...name...name...nigga

[Chorus]

When the stress burns my brain just like acid raindrops,

Mary Jane is the only thing that makes the pain stop.

I let the music take over my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

When the 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 my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

[Verse 3]

Yo L.A. hit me one time make it funky

Double down on my underground sound I'm feelin lucky

For this jackpot I jacks pot to feelin my crips

We lay back chillin and feelin the music relates

We on the to the two hangin with my crew

Bullshittin while we sittin down drinkin our Sabu

And to the afternoon turns to the moonlight

Funky tracks and nickle sacks freestylin all night

Doin it right no one with time music make it better

My crew banging two blocks like shots from my berretta

Snub no's to the hoes who pose I suppose

Honey you gotta understand your mans got flows

And I'm leavin you so by the time I get the phoenix

Underground ground hits are goin to fiend this musical genius

Transglobal by the books

Like Barnes with noble hooks

Armed with overlooked talented guests of while bless crooks

Who still lose and keep this shit alive

Something for your truths to sit around and bye bye

For camel double invest to ease stress

We bout to hip hop so have fun and god bless

[Chorus]

When the stress burns my brain just like acid raindrops,

Mary Jane is the only thing that makes the pain stop.

I let the music take over my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

When the 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 my soul, body and mind

To kick back relax one time and you goin find

[Verse 4]

Pop collars to this

Wear ice to this

Drink crys to this

Yo is there somethin we missed

Pop collars to this

Wear ice to this

Drink crys to this

Is there somethin we missed?

Yeh like my two way

Throw boes and do the shoulder shake

We throwin boes up in here

Do the shoulder shake

Oh shit my two way

Oops my shoulder shake

I'm throwin bows

 
Atmosphere

"Always Coming Back Home to You"

To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers…

To emo kids that got too many feelings…

He held the register open while he counted her change

I was next in line which meant I was invisible

From where I stood I could see that the till was full

He didn’t look the type to play superhero

So I stepped forth and paid for my cigarettes

Crept out the stores front door to chase a little breath

Bangles in my head, shake the song off

Another manic Monday night, its gonna be a long walk

A car pulled up, a fixed up cutlass

A woman and a child climbed out and left it running

They went inside of the deli, placed an order

With the extra dollar fifty bottled water cuz the daughters picky

When they came out mommy gave me a glance

That said man can love an angel but he’s got to take the chance

Already knew the deal, I lit one up and walk

So they got back in the oldsmobile, belted up, and took off

Thug love on the corner by the walgreens

Lookin at me like I’m just another square saltine

As I get closer I notice that they showin each other sketches

Out of their notebooks, reminded me of my old roots

I walk pass with a nod and a reminisce

Swear to god hip hop and comic books was my genesis

Respect the life and the fashions of the children

It’s the only culture I’ve got, exactly what we’ve been buildin

All of a sudden I’m in front of some man

No he’s a youngin but he’s got a gun in his hand

He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid

Immediately apprehensive til I heard him say

“Do you want this It’s not mine I promise

I found it on my block in between a couple garages

Didn’t wanna leave it for a child to stumble over

I don’t even know how to hold it.�

It was a thirty eight, the poor mans machete

Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it’s heavier then expected,

wedged it behind my belt buckle

knowin that its evil, even thought that I could smell trouble

the extra strength felt weak,

but over there on the corner saw what I needed and proceeded to cross the street

put the heat in the mail box to loose it

figured that the post office knows whats best to do with it

Mosey down the road thinkin’ bout the old

I use to roam this zone with two feet of snow

Right here, this use to be a record shop

I’ve gotten love, I’ve gotten drunk, I’ve gotten beat up in that parking lot

I’ve had my lake street pride for three decades

These alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days

Before I was a germ learnin how to misbehave,

All the way to the grave, south side is my resting place

Took a right on Lindale I’m getting near

But then the road became empty and the people disappear’d

The clowds ran away, opened up the sky

And one by one I watched every constellation die

And there I was frozen, standin in my backyard

Face to face, eye to eye, starin at the last star

I should’ve known, walked all the way home

To find that she wasn’t here, I’m still all alone

No matter where I am, no matter what I do

I’m always coming back home to you

They can leave me for dead they can take away my true

I’m always coming back home to you

Through the lies and the sins that ride the wind that blew

I’m always coming back home to you

As sure as the life in the garden that you grew

I’m always coming back home to you

No matter where I am, no matter what I do

I’m always coming back home to you

If only I had known what you already knew

I’m always coming back home to you

From the heaven I’ve had to the hell I been through

I’m always coming back home to you

I’m always coming back home to you

The only enemy agaist progression is FEAR!
 
my sig:

Anyway, a gas station we pass. We got gas, and ran off to get grub.It was a nice little pub in the middle on nowhere. Anywhere woulda been better. I ordered enchiladas and I ate 'em, Ali had the fruit punch.

 
"dis bee shit's for the birds and the birds fly south"

I dunno why I like that one....

because I like poop.
 
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