Best Rap Quote

j5

Never think just for

Shits and giggles

Do we spit sylable riddles

For bits and kibbles

So chics can wiggles and shake

Cause this image is fake

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Whenever I feel like unintelligent conversation w/a bunch of 15 year old brats, I go to newschoolers

I always say what I feel and that is a promise, nothing in life is above being honest - 311

from chaos comes clarity, I tell ya what you appare to me, you ought to know glycerin tears don't fool me, i tell ya delusions plaguing everybody - 311
 
'now you got the nerve to say that your better than big, dick sucking lips why dont you let the late great vetern live'

'gay-z and cockafella records'

-nas

 
Nt Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word

We rockin shots and not fire through the Hindenburg

The contribution is clear

You add water to bone

And get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone

Now if you like the tone

And how the harmony's done

And the sucka mc's die before they've begun

Well I'd like to know if

You've got the notion

Cause we're number one

I'm not trying to say my style is better than yours

I'm just on some other shit

I'm all about the beats and the lyrics

So when you hear it you can feel it

The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit

No interference we persevere

The purpose is clear

We're here to leave your ear hurtin severe

You're lurking in fear

Cause we take it back like robbin loxly

Rockin from country sides to spots where hard rocks be

I often wonder if these MC's even know how it feels

To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel

Its not about the bills

That's not keeping it real

A lot of tight rappers out here ain't got no deals

We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse

Cause it's the 100 watt blood shot game of death

Cause we're protected by the covenant of words and beats

Rewind and feel the heat

Recline and take a seat

So ah...

Chorus:

Let's take you back to the concrete streets

Original beats with real live mc's

Playground tactics

No rabbit in a hat tricks

Just that classic

Rap shit from Jurassic

2X

Now I walk from Tranzania

Earthquake Transalvania

And on my way I kicked a whole through the wall of China

Just to get the right blend

Cause its schizophrenic of the pathway to livin

I fell into the deep end

You shouldn't have told me

The pyramids can hold me

So now a contest is what you owe me

Pull out your beats pull out your cuts

Give us a mic, whatup

And we goin tear shit up

I'm on some old and forgotten

Sun up to sun down

Like picking cotton

The nutty professor science droppin

Rockin Robbin's hood

From New York to Compton

Me and my three sons

Jabari, Shakir, and Kahsum

Chorus 2X

Hey, I'm 2na-Fish from U-N-I-T-Y

Do or die

Anti-illumaniti, why

Do the liquid from my vocals

Make the ghetto start swimming

Forever winning I'm in it

Like Medolark Lemon

I get goose bumps

When the baseline thumps

A sucka MC freestyle

He had mine for lunch

Marc 7even get you open like an attach‚

Briefcase in this case

The victor is no way

Ah, ah the tool spinners

Cooking the full dinner

Killing the first born of lyrical Yul Brenner's

When is it the academy

Rattling your anatomy

That'll be J 5 so kill all of your fake flattery

That'll be the day

When labels pay our way

2na what you say

when MC's come to play

Man fe dead

Cause we take it back like Spinal Tap

Preparing your intellect before your final nap

So ah...

Chorus 2X

You got beef now watch how I settle it

I'll fuck around and arrest your whole development

I'm eloquent

When it comes to digital display

I'm ready for the world while you earl off the Tanqueray

Tactics, my shits Jurassic 5

Fingers of death while you exhale and inhale

With a deep breath with my Chop-Sui style

Cause I'm a lyrical chef

I gets mines to the death

Cause I be cookin

From here to Brooklyn

Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman

On Good Times

When I rhyme

I hit the designated area

I hope you got your shots cause this is lyrical malaria

Spreading, beheading fools with the punishment

I live in America but fuck this government

A hundred and fifty times

No artificial nipples over silk with lead

While y'all drink the similack

My rhymes are breast-fed

I flip the real skills

I thought I told you once

I kick the lyrical windmills

And backspin Benedict

Strictly for my benefit

I step on toes when I flow don't get offended

Come and get with it

Comprehended when I kick it

I represent the real

From the beginning to the end of it

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Dan Maguire

Yankees Suck

'...all fled before his face. All save one. There waiting, silent and still in the space before the gate, sat Gandalf upon Shadowfax.'

How many snowboarders does it take to screw in a lightbulb?

10, 1 to do it, and 9 to say 'I can do that.'

'Dude, we're sick. He's pretty sick, but his muscles aren't as big as mine, so you know.'-CR Johnson
 
'I bring the gory oratory that's demorally derogatory

Mad expository expedition in your auditory'

-Esoteric

.6.1.3.
 
'the ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold, g unit homie acting like y'all dont know'

what you gonna do when shit hits the fan, are you gonna stand and fight like a man, will you be as hard as you say you are, are you gonna run and go get your bodygaurd
 
'in real life im a man, but in my dreams im a king with acres of land'

i cant describe the vibe i get when i drive by 6 people and 5 i hit
 
'dont bitch, i will continue, I'll have the paramedics wrap your head up like a hindu'

'Steve gets fucked when he's on the 8-ball,

he may stumbled but he will not fall,

runs when he sees the boys in blue coats,

but he still tokes, hesitant to choke'

'...your momma's still around boy and that aint good,

if you were smart you would be shooking me,

i'll get tired of looking for ya, spray your momma's crib and let your ass look for me.'

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Power in Numbers

 
shes foamin at the lips, the lips between her hips

i cant describe the vibe i get when i drive by 6 people and 5 i hit
 
'nigga's say i'm pussy,

I dare y'all to stick your dick in this,

if i pussy i'd be filled with syphillis, herpes, guaneria, clamadia, getting ridda ya' Biggie Smalls

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Power in Numbers

 
See, with the pen I flip and bend my hand and until it's disciplined

To rip up men with lyrics meant to hit and then exit the den

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~~Phunkin Phatt Phreerider~~

''God is dead''

-Nietzsche

''Nietzsche is dead''

-God

 
We gona be bigger then than Jesus

bigger then wrestlin

bigger than the beatles

bigger then brest implants

We gona be the biggest thing to hit these little kids...

Bigger than guns

bigger then cigarettes

TRUE TO THE MOVEMENT
 
Black is beautiful

Brown is hip

Yellows ok but

White aint shit

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'Alcohol, Tobacco & Firearms should be the name of a store, not a government agency.'
 
'i got stylez you cant copy bitch,

its tha triple six

straight from H-E double hockey sticks'

-big l

*$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$* *$*

-Steve

'honesty is the best policy. just tell your boss his daughter is one fine piece of ace and she wants your boneware and you feel its only proper that you take her cherry. but not to worry, you'll lube it up and ease it in. like a gentleman.' ~ 221

s m s . s e s s i o n . f o u r

 
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

~wu-tang/Inspectah Deck

~BDP 2004~
 
'i get laid more then mother goose

Pass the OJ cuz i got juice'

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---> www.powder11.com
 
''Ain't nuthin sweet, the bakery's across the fuckin street''

-Phife Dawg

''Talking 'bout I need a Phillie right before I get loose

Poor excuse, money please, i get loose off of orange juice

Preferly Minute Maid cuz that's exactly what it takes

To write a rhyme, huh, to school your nickels and your dimes''

-again, Phife

''C: Yo, Phife, you need a condom

P: Word to God, mess around

I catch Aids from Mc's being on my nuts too hard

C: Cuz on my blvd you better bring your bodyguard

P: And what's your blvd

C: LP, I represent naturally

P: So don't step on the rolly if you know that you're phony

Or else I bend that ass like elbow macaroni

Cuz I gotta keep it real (gotta keep it real)

A Tribe Called Quest, you see we never half step

C: (So on your mark) get ready, MC's be jetti

Me and Phifey be on ya like Veronica and Betty

Archie, Jughead, snuffing Mc's

From Brainslane down to Hempstead

P: Yes 'Quence, see over

His rhyme style is older that a Chrysler car Nova

I'm wilder then the cats from Arizona

Villanova, un, un, Kentucky

Whos' the next MC stepping up to try and bust me

Bring him here and boy, will I ever let him have it

C: And when it comes to the microphone, don't even try to grab it

What?''

-a...Tribe...Called... Quest...

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~~Phunkin Phatt Phreerider~~

''doo doo dood doo do da dah dah da, everybody in the house say 'wooooot woooooot', do doo dooo dod doo DAAAAAAh ba ba ba bum bum ba do do do dooo dah dah da, oh yeah, do do do daaa, everybody now, uh, yeah, uh uh yeah, do dah, do do do dooo dah, right on! wikky wikky wack, do do daaa ba dada, mmmmmm yeeeeeeeeah.''

-PhattTim

 
I terrorize the land like troops in Pakistan, swingin through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman.-Inspectah Deck

 
as said before god loves ugly by atmosphere, the whole song is amazingly good

TMC WUUUUUUUUUUUUUT

WE KILL YOU

Yeah, thanks Jodi's mom, for the blowjob... I always give in when she busts out the Werther's Originals! - Lanemeyers

 
A child was born, with no state of mind

Blind to the ways of mankind

God is smiling on you but he’s frowning too

Cause only God knows what you go through

You grow in the ghetto, living second rate

And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate

The places you play and where you stay

Looks like one great big alley way

You’ll admire all the number book takers

Thugs, pimps, pushers and the big money makers

Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens

And you wanna grow up to be just like them

Smugglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers

Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers

You say I’m cool, I’m no fool

But then you wind up dropping out of high school

Now you’re unemployed, all null ’n’ void

Walking around like you’re pretty boy floyd

Turned stickup kid, look what you done did

Got send up for a eight year bid

Now your man is took and you’re a may tag

Spend the next two years as an undercover fag

Being used and abused, and served like hell

Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell

It was plain to see that your life was lost

You was cold and your body swung back and forth

But now your eyes sing the sad sad song

Of how you lived so fast and died so young

 
'they love the taste of blood/now i dont know what that means, but i know that i mean it/and maybe they're as evil as they seem/or maybe i only look outside the window when its scenic.'

-atmosphere

'...guess i'm just a hypocrite for living out my dreams... it may now make a difference, but i'm trying to make you see, may not make no sense to you, but i know it does to me.'
 
Well here's how it started

Heard you on the radio

Talkin' 'bout rap

Sayin' all that crap about how we sample

Given examples

Think we'll let you get away with that?

You critizise our method of how we make records

you said it wasn't art, so now we're gonna rip you apart

Stop, check it out my man

This is the music of a hip-hop band

Jazz, well you can call it that

But this jazz retains a new format

Point, where you misjudged us

Speculated, created a fuss

You've made the same mistake politicians have

Talkin' all that jazz

 
...'niggas turnin ta dashes at the site of my blasta, you might be type quick but my bullets run fasta'... -mr. hyde

 
'and these ni**as got they eyes on me, and i anit talkin about the BM when i say i got 7 45's on me' - jadakiss

'im a hungry mu-fucka you dont see me on tv, what makes you think i wont send shots through your z3' - jae hood

'back in the day, we were slaves, whips and chains, its tradition, cuz all i got is whips and chains.' - cam'ron

teem bousquet
 
can't talk to my mother so i talk to my diary

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Silly Rabbits. Pink is for cheese! –stevexs2

i love watching people get nutted. i hate seeing naked fat people getting the box munched - BallinBU

numbers are for jewish investment bankers - sleezemcfly

Somedays I like it crunchy, other days I take it up the ass! - Lanemeyers

Looting, it's the new way to buy stuff! - Jib_This
 
for The Game lovers like me.........Pourier rocks

and what song is that 'shook you like a fault line' song from, i can hear it, but i can't remember it...

'you ever have big dreams of making real cream

big shot, heavy hitter on the mainstream

and you wanna look trendy

in the Bentley, be a snob and never act friendly

you wanna have big fame, let me explain

what happends to these stars and their big brains

first they get played like all damn day

long as you sell everything will be ok

then you get dissed by the media and fans

things never stay the same way they began

I heard that some never give full to the fullest

that's while fools end up dining on the bullet'

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the best idea ever was the one that was diabolicly hatched today at lunch in the hall way of my school. It involved a boat and beer and selling that beer to 14 yearolds for like $3 a bottel, so that way from every 24 we got, we would get 12 and then never have to pay for our own beer again. and if the poilice tried to stop us, we were drive away in a boat (which doesnt have a licence plate) but, if there were on a baot, we were throw peanuts at them, cause its highly probable that one of them in alergic to then and he would go into anaphletic shock and we were get away. if that didnt work we were catapult cows at them and wait for the headlines 'police boat sunk by flying cows'. --Apple.
 
'i did not invent the wheel i was the crooked spoke adjacent'-aesop rock

'lifes not a bitch life is a beutiful woman, u only call her a bitch cuz she wont let you get that pussy'-aesop rock

'i some how some way keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day'-snoop

me gusta cabeza
 
obviously yous peoples not knowing....

ROOTS MANUVA - Clockwork

Aint nothin but this uncut croughness I bring

Don't care bout no fide I do my own thing

Giving

chase in this rat race, fears be face

and me be on the case, proud plus brave

Ready to be taking

them drastic measures

Give me my treasure then splurt

Could not give a brand new blouse and

skirt

I told you both through, fight through the bleat

Clench my teeth dweet, enzymes for

me

By any which method positivities be we shepherd

We pounce like left limb leopard

If you

ever see me in the street pulling brand new good moves

You're wrong to confuse me with regular

riff-raff, I got me cause and calling

Never have I held any love for stalling

Rush and make

haste

You down for rebellion left-handed glove we embrace the millenium

(chorus)

Ticka-ticka

tock my golden pen

Scribble 'pon the paper from yassa to when

We drop style 'pon the heathens

dem

Those who can't dig it well I feel the problem

Aint no record that can hold me, I'm oversized

Ears

ever be open to the words of the wise

But there's untold cats on my corner perpetrating

Read

a few books and now their talking

They're looking to convert yours truly, but I'm unruly

Plus, for the crew like cooly folk

Mixing up the Guinness with the raw egg yolk

Cos it's all

about strength while we walk through the valley of the snipe, heathens

Get thee from my sight,

you cats is ever eager

To preach up in my face when you just about scrape to know all that is

How

the hell you try to tell me coca-cola got fizz?

I read your pamphlet four times, It don't make

sense

You front like Uri scholar, shit smells pretence

Yous best get off your horse, drink

your milk, get the frig out

It goes

(chorus)

What the frig makes you friggers want to frig

with this?

Now you fools got me living with this mental fist

That I wear with knuckledusters,

taking out these frogs in their clusters

Three by three, five by five

How would you describe

this left handed loony

Toony votoony, dancegate pressure

Heading through the back door

straight to the bar

Then I'm gonna get me some firewater

Then I'm gonna scope out a young fine

daughter

Ah yes, its my wayward nature

Hip to a caper, soon to have a house with X amount of

acre

It goes

(chorus) x3

 
over 80 million records sold, and i didnt have to do it with 10 or 11 year olds - dr. dre dissin on jermaine dupri

the snozberries taste like snozberries

member number 5158

www.cokeandgunz.biz
 
'the ice in my teeth keeps your cristal cold.'

g-unit 'Stunt'

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Quote of the year: 'I am sorry if anyone was offended by the wardrobe malfunction during the halftime performance at the Super Bowl,' Timberlake said of the incident. 'It was not intentional and is regrettable.'
 
nca777 has the only good ones fer sure. Here's a couple:

'When i first landed the damage was outlandish/

anguish, anxiousness, and takin it for granted/

but when i first landed i was so relieved i lost my focus/ soon exceeded recomended dosages...

I grip the mic tight cuz its all i really have a grip on/ so let the losers lose and let the players play/ the only difference is the dates of some dust on the clay, what' -SLUG

'we invite you and your section/ to witness pure perfection/ right here in the form of these finest phonograph selections/ drums in all directions/ erase total inflections/ sound penetrates your chest like some type of ill infection...' -MARS ILL

'It's the noise it makes, that generates the passion i have, its the void it breaks, that stimulates when mics get grabbed, it takes shape escapes from these vocal chords i have, atmosphere, music makers from the rhymesayers lab'

-SPAWN

'I know sometimes it seems like its some kind of dream right/ some try to scream and reach the sunshining beams/ but the path is paved in choices and the voices tell you lies, its your choice, your life, don't wait for hell to rise'

-SWEATSHOP

thats real hip hop bitches

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so let the losers lose and let the players play/ the only difference is the dates of some dust on the clay, what
 
'4th question's a question that still iggs me/ Who do y'all niggas think that it was that killed Biggie?/ Southside Crips 'cause Puffy owed 'em a grip?/ Some crazy 'Pac fan that flipped and unloaded a clip?/ Missiles from pistols from Government officials?/ Or the same cat that came back and then sang 'I Miss You.'

-saigon

this guy is siiick...watch out for him

also, anything by slug :)

*a misguided angel with ice in her veins...

 
'When the stress burns my brains just like acid raindrops,Mary Jane is the only thing that makes my brain stop/I let the music take over my soul,body and mind/kick back relax one time and you can find..'

-People Under The Stairs

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Hummingbird style: 70 times in one second.

Does Crichton smoke? Does a bear shit in the woods? -Rex
 
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