BEST VERSE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD FROM A RAP SONG...

Kanye West-Last Call

Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push miracle whips

I think it funny but so orginal
 
Visualizin the realism of life and actuality

Fuck 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

Just the verse on paper doesnt do it justice, AZs flow is insane, to this day he still is by far the most underrated rapper in my book, he just got unlucky that nas dropped illmatic around the same time he dropped doe or die. if you like illmatic at all check out doe or die, its on par with illmatic in my eyes.

 
See I'ma mean nigga

Youse afraid nigga

Ol' pretend nigga

Smile and grin nigga

I hate a false niggas

Diana Ross nigga

So if ya lost nigga

Meet tha boss nigga

He's a super nigga

Grin and groupa nigga

Act stupid nigga

I'll fuckin' nuke tha nigga

Cuz youse a happy nigga

And ima nappy nigga

Fuckin' scrappy nigga

Meet ya pappy nigga

Its ice cube nigga

And lil jon nigga

So if ya drunk nigga

Keep it crunk nigga

Til' you punk nigga

Feel tha bump nigga

Get yo testifying ass in tha trunk nigga

You wanna tell nigga

I'll dump a shell nigga

Send a frail nigga

Str8 ta hell nigga

Thats ya shelter nigga

Helt-a-skelta nigga

And when I belt a nigga

Y'all help a nigga!

and the chorus is:

Mothafuck that nigga! [x4]

Mothafuck that bitch! [x4]
 
One night at a club, she was puttin in work

All you had to do was step up to her

She was in the bathroom sayin one at a time

Wasnt my bitch but she still was fine

So I went in the back room, seen the bitch

Slapped her on the head, said, you ready to switch?

And to the players out there

Instantly, blowjob betty started servin me

Cause the player I am to the day Im dead

I was sittin on the sink gettin some head

It was all so good and much too true

One young freak and a whole damn crew

But then I shot that fatal nut

Must of knocked that bitch on her butt

She couldnt even breathe, she was holdin her throat

Me and my homies just hit the door

My homeboy said $hort dont worry

But that next day I read this story

A young girl died just last night

She choked on sperm in her windpipe

It was on her face, her neck, and chest

And were sorry to say theres no suspect

When I saw that my brain clicked

I bust a nut and killed a bitch

It might sound sick, it might be petty

But ya never been sucked by blowjob betty!

too short - blowjob betty
 
iiiinnn west philladelphia born and raised,

on the playground shootin hoops i spent most of my days

chillin out maxin relaxin all cool, and shootin some b-ball outside the school

when a couple of guys who were up to no good started makin trouble in the neighborhood

i got in one little fight and my mom got scared,

she said "you're movin to your aunty and uncle's in bel-air"
 
it was a good day-ice cube

Just waking up in the morning gotta thank god

I dont know but today seems kinda odd

No barking from the dogs, no smog

And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog

I got my grub on, but didnt pig out

Finally got a call from a girl wanna dig out

Hooked it up on later as I hit the do

Thinking will I live, another twenty-fo

I gotta go cause I got me a drop top

And if I hit the switch, I can make the ass drop

Had to stop at a red light

Looking in my mirror not a jacker in sight

And everything is alright

I got a beep from kim and she can fuck all night

Called up the homies and Im askin yall

Which court, are yall playin basketball?

Get me on the court and Im trouble

Last week fucked around and got a triple double

Freaking brothers everyway like m.j.

I cant believe, today was a good day

Drove to the pad and hit the showers

Didnt even get no static from the cowards

Cause just yesterday them fools tried to blast me

Saw the police and they rolled right past me

No flexin, didnt even look in a niggaz direction

As I ran the intersection

Went to $hort dogs house, they was watchin yo! mtv raps

Whats the haps on the craps

Shake em up, shake em up, shake em up, shake em

Roll em in a circle of niggaz and watch me break em

With the seven, seven-eleven, seven-eleven

Seven even back do joe

I picked up the cash flow

Then we played bones, and Im yellin domino

And now I am yelling dominoes

Plus nobody I know got killed in south central l.a.

Today was a good day

Left my niggaz house paid

Picked up a girl been tryin to fuck since the twelve grade

Its ironic, I had the brew she had the chronic

The lakers beat the supersonics

I felt on the big fat fanny

Pulled out the jammy, and killed the punanny

And my dick runs deep so deep so deep

Put her ass to sleep

Woke her up around one

She didnt hesitate, to call ice cube the top gun

Drove her to the pad and Im coasting

Took another sip of the potion hit the three-wheel motion

I was glad everything had worked out

Dropped her ass off, then I chirped out

Today was like one of those fly dreams

Didnt even see a berry flashing those high beams

No helicopter looking for a murder

Two in the morning got the fat burger

Even saw the lights of the goodyear blimp

And it read ice cubes a pimp

Drunk as hell but no throwing up

Half way home and my pager still blowing up

Today I didnt even have to use my a.k.

I got to say it was a good day.

Hey wait, wait a minute fool

Stop the shit

What the fuck am I thinking about?
 
My two favorite cd's right there. It's amazing how underated AZ is.

we was already loyal to people's minds and mulianis

now we more fucked up with a mayor named Guliani

you can try to bomb me

analyze but can't define me

my mind's divine heavily entwined with Ghandi's

far from feeble, I leave your nostrils hard to breathe through

cause my cerebral's are more of a higher plane

than the Hebrews

my mic devotion brings out my deepest emotions

overdosing wannabes posing

sending them through convulsions

to hard to follow, you took a bite but couldn't swallow

your mind's boggled

but I'm as deep as Donald Goines novels

my whole persona's kinda laid back like a recliner

and since my mama, I been fucking with marijuana

wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare

strictly menace wear, macking offa Guinness beer

so where it all begins is here

destiny and me finally meet

so how can I be weak?

I'm rather unique

AZ- Rather Unique...shits baller
 
Big PUN duh

twinz, when the music cuts out, so fucking good the way he moves from word to word and verse to verse

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot

I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop

Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at Beatles'

with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti

Everybody kiss the fuckin floor, Joey Crack, buck em all

If they move, Noodles shoot that fuckin whore

Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know

that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily
 
from the new game cd "bitch get on your knees and give me head like its '94"

and from doggystyle "if kurupt gave a fuck about a bitch, id always be broke, id never have no motha fuckin indo to smoke"
 
R.A the rugged man

rue story

Call me Thorburn, John H., staff sergeant

Marksman, skill in killin', illin', I'm able and willin'

Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage a village

Illegitimate killers, US Military guerrillas

This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit

World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict

Soothin' drug abusin', Vietnamese women screwin'

Sex, gambling and boozin', all this shit is amusin'

Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream

I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being

Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit

Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss

Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute

Vic the Charlie, hit trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it

Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it

The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it

A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we 'bout to begin it

Government funded, behind enemy lines

Bullets is sprayin', it's heatin' up a hundred degrees

The enemies the North Vietnamese, bitch please

Ain't no sweat, I'm told, "Be at ease"

Until I see the pilot got hit, and we 'bout to hit some trees

Nail the road, it broke, crash land

American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand

Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us

Them yellow men wearin' black pajamas, they wanna harm us

They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain

To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain

Body parts flyin', loss of limbs, explosions

Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines

Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud

I think I'm dyin', I feel dizzy, I'm losin' blood

I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother

I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights

I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights

Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types

I must've died, then I woke up, surprised I'm alive

I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived

I escaped the war, came back, but ain't escape Agent Orange

Two of my kids born handicapped

Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic

Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it, they had it

My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive

'Cause in life, God take, God give
 
rock you in your face stab your brain with your nose bone,

you all alone in these streets cousin, every man for themselves in this land we be gunnin, and keep dem shook crews runnin like they supposed to, they come a around but they never come close to

Dont make me call your name out,

your crews feather weight, my gun shots will make you levitate

 
Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon

Making niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

Can you picture my specific plan

To be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned

Scams are plotted over grams and rocks

Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots

We all die in the end, so revenge we swore

I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes

Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata

Got me a dog and named her my bitch nigga eata

What could they do to me that little brat

Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified, I'll get their ass

How can I show you how I feel inside

We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride

Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone

Cause they fear me in physical form let it be known

I'm troublesome

- 2pac troublesome 96

or

It's sort of like the conclusion the color purple

Niggas is losing confusion with one time all pursuit moves in

Grabbing niggas up in this movement to rule shit

Cop verses the block shorties is too quick

Lesson number one. If you're arrested and hung

Where niggas is from gotta keep a lid on your tongue

It's like silent murder I hit blunts hard like Ray Mercer

the violent words of a prince in a palace of Persia.

The cognac plurger plus the trees,

but whose the faul one to make his nose take a freeze,

and got enough gold to rock ice in all hype.

Used to be a general but just lost his stripe

Pipe dreams and white feinds and all-nighters, collect calls from lifers

Astoria walls with cypress, since I got a problem with the law-writers,

I kick some more items just to explore horizons,

the palm lady dreamt of this day so I'ma play,

the crib close smokin' with the big toast and lay

- Nas: Silent Murder
 
in my younger days i used to sport a shag

when i went ot school i carried lunch in a bag

with an apple for my teacher cause i knew id get a kiss

alwys got mad when class was dismissed

but when it was in session i always had a question

etc.
 
im steady lightin up the hash man ridin in my jag you will need a gass mask man you snakes stop hidin in the grass soon or later im gon cut it and put blades in ya asss you homo niggas gettin aids in the ass while the homie here tryin to get paid in advance
 
By far the best I know:

MC Paul Barman- Salvation Barmy

I was walkin down the street, lookin at boobs, asses, faces

Went in the salvation army for some used glasses cases

Next to the doooorway

The cashier catch me, held up an old map of Norway

She flipped it over, and the message read 'You're gay'

I looked at her anxiously

Two lip rings looked like fangs to me

I said, "Hope my sperm will get under your thermal

Underwear, because you're cuter than Nermal"

She said, "Go get a haircut"

So I showed her my bare butt

Pulled down my car hearts put my moon in her star-charts

And to make stupid stupider, I stuffed the ring up my ass

Said, "Now my moon's Jupiter"

FUCKIN ASSHOLE

[guy's voice]

She has a boyfriend Fatty

He comes from Cincinnati

With 48 toes and a pickle on his nose

And this is the way the story goes

[Paul Barman]

Clickity clack, he's at the rack with the jackets

It's Black Italiano, lookin black cuz he's backlit

"Ay, what's up with these fuckin Chinese lookin street gang jackets?"

We started to slowdance

I said, "No chance for romance

If I have to wear condoms cuz they feel like snow pants"

But I couldn't stay calm, because she revealed a bra

Made of two yamakas, I said, "You're hella great!"

Let's celebrate!

We took the freight elevate-

Er to continue our back-and-forth shaggin sports

In the room with the davenports where men become cuckolds

She chuckled

I felt her knuckle above my belt buckle

[guy's voice]

One day when she was walking

She heard her boyfriend talking

To a little girl with a strawberry curl

And this is what he said to her

[Paul Barman]

My pissed off Jabrowski

Turned three colors like Christov Krislowski

And said, "A handjob's a man's job, your job's a blowjob"

That porn snob

That corn cob with a doorknob is a born slob ?????

Every penis wants to be famous

It's a good way to stay misogynistic and aimless

She said, "I'm glad you explained that

My name is Jane Pratt, before you jerk off on my head please pass me that rain hat"

So I did, you know

What can I say?

I'm a lonely male who will settle for any phony in a ponytail

[another guy's voice]

Come On

Bring your woman over here so I can show her a real Italian man

I got the best of both fuckin worlds here

Fuckin black man's dick, and an Italian man's brain

Hehehee, FUCKIN ASSHOLE
 
that verse is originally from the pharcyde - passin me by, it really makes me sad to see the number of people that are puttin like g unit and shit like that.
 
Breathe, breathe in the air.

Don't be afraid to care.

Leave but don't leave me.

Look around and choose your own ground.

Long you live and high you fly

And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry

And all you touch and all you see

Is all your life will ever be.

Run, rabbit run.

Dig that hole, forget the sun,

And when at last the work is done

Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.

For long you live and high you fly

But only if you ride the tide

And balanced on the biggest wave

You race towards an early grave.

 
these are some seriously weak verses. not clever or catchy at all >.<

thats just my opinion though

Slug

I write it for me, and if ya like it thats love

and if ya dont thats life, cuz life dont like Slug
 
When the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya

Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya

Either I'm witcha or against ya

Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya

Talkin to the rap inventor

Nigga wit the game tight, Bic that flame right

Spell my name right, B-I, Double-G, I-E

Iced out lights out, me and Ceasar Leo

Gettin head from some chick he know

See it's all about the cheddar, nobody do it better

Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather

Women, and the weed -- sticky green

No seeds b*tch please, Poppa ain't soft

Dead up in the Hood, ain't no love lost

Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up

Mad cause I got my dick sucked

and my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine

I'ma spell my name one more time, check it

Its the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O

U-S, you just, lay down, slow

Recognize a real Don when you see Juan/one

Sippin on booze in the House of Blues
 
got everything by big tymers:

Six years ago, a friend of mine

Said its gon' rain before the sunshine,

Some gon' lead, some gon' follow,

Some gon' spit, some gon' swallow,

Now where you going ?, where you been ?

And whats your angle, and how you fit in,

So this time I made up my mind,

Fuck being broke, its time to shine,

Kiss my momma, tell my daddy I'm gone,

Baby boy on his way to make a song,

From a quarter to a dollar to a five to a ten

You are witnessing,

The rise of a young black entrepreneur,

Spread my wings, I'm about to soar,

two million, three million nigga I did it,

two billion, three billion nigga lets get it,

and

get your roll on by big tymers

Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what

Ooooohhhhh, yeah

[Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)]

I..fuck..these...hoes

Af-ter...our shows

Big dicks... we slang

Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang)

Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets

Ro-lex... mo' sex

Television... head rest

Twenty inches... nothin less

Every-day..... iced..... out

Nigga play....lights out

M... period... Fresh, comma

Yo wife is my......baby mama

God.......damn mother-fucker

She's a...good dick sucker

What...the....fuck hold on

Everybody (Scribbles) get yo' roll on

[(Chorus) 4x]

Everybody get yo roll on

Everybody get cha motherfuckin roll on

What

[Verse 2 (Baby)]

Be-atrice...bitch please

You....know....who I.....be

Nothin else.....none other

The...number one...stunner

Nigga...I pimp hoes

Boss...toss...flip hoes

Show them....bitches no...love

Ridin 2G 'llac on......dubs

Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks

Nigga I done sold all that shit

soon as....my, tour stop

Bought five Bentley Azures...props

TV's must...buttons must....

CMB...platinum plus

What the.....fuck...hold on

(Scribbles)

Everybody get yo' motherfuckin roll on

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 (Manny and Baby together)]

I...like...loud pipes

Big..rims....mo ice

V-twelves...or better

No...itch....strictly leather

Playstation....DVD's

Don't worry about yo bitch

She comin wit' me

Leavin stickers on the Bentley

To show the price

Arm out the windows

Just to floss my ice

Fresh....wait hold up

Thats that bitch....we fucked

Nigga.....what yo bank bout

Dog i've been....lost count

Pop that Crist'.. pop that Mo'

Slam that bitch.....punch that hoe

What the fuck....hold on

Everybody get yo motherfuckin roll on

 
haha mc paul barman is so dope. and if anyone's ever heard the seven minute big L-Jay-Z freestyle, big L's verses are probably two of the best i've ever heard
 
hahaha yeah i laughed when i read it. What thoughtful lyrical composition. Slap my cock between your eyes, now you're cock-eyed. Gotta love Babu.
 
Not me it could never happen to me

professor said whatchu wanna do sell drugs or get a degree?

looked at him and smiled with 32 gold teeth

and said "whatchu make in a year, i make it in a week!"
 
J5:

"Lifes not a bitch, life is a beautiful women. you only call her a bitch cuz she wont let you get that pussy"

words to live your day to day life by, eh.
 
let me hit it from the back girl

I wont catch a hernia

bust off on your couch

now you got seimens furniture.

tribe called quest.
 
i believe that was aesop rock sir.

quick one line- "like my joints on proactive and they just dont bump- "say" method man, 421 day after.

 
They say I'm like Bruce Willis...Unbreakable, Die Hard

Ture Sickness with this mic on the tripod

But I'm not Chow Yun Fat

Dig I'm still a pillar of stone

Flows enter your skulls

Mash on your whole malitia like I'm Hannibal

Imagine you the antelope, and I'm the king of the jungle

Animal instict...phenominal stamina

Just think about a man on the brink of insanity

And it's me!

You not a rapper, you a movie star checkin who we are

Be the coup d'état...molotov cocktail

Check and you'll get scarred and schooled regardless

I'm marvelous majestic...no retarded shit

All my power harnessin'

My spoken word like a voltron sword

And these palms pulse the arsenic

Every medely...deadly!

Come and spark with us

opio-heiroglyphics, powers that be

 
"We Pop" by RZA

All i can see is the back of my jersy blowing in the wind going back to jersey, off to brooklyn left your back in jersey i was doin a buck nintey like a throwback jersey, shame on ur nigga take it back to dirty runt game on the nigga ill be back in thirty seconds. got the worlds greatest record and that money im gonna spend it like your greatest record. This devition all the ladies respect it, disrespect it and ya hate it or check it. it aint hard to see how yall ignoring it still nigga till it look like it came out of a geroge forman grill and my team will be holden like forty mill I need a blood donner btich getto holder....

THE BEST SONG TO LISTEN TO BEFORE GOING SKIING
 
Not the verse, but the entire fucking song. Its amazing.

I once knew a nigga whose real name was William

his primary concern, was making a million

being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen

he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams

a corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen

nigga never had a father and his mom was a feen

she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was sober

her sons heart simultaneously grew colder

he started hanging out selling bags in the projects

checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects

he was fascinated by material objects

but he understood money never bought respect

he build a reputation cause he could hustle and steal

but got locked once it didn't hesitate to squeal

so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real

you see me and niggaz like this have never been equal

I dont project my insurecurity's at other people

he feeded for props like addicts with pipes and needles

so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil

a fever minded young man with infinite potetial

the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental

coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed

dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed

but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed

Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences

you propably only did a month for minor offences

ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance

but then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced

dance forever with the devil on a code cell block

but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock

devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top

there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he could do

he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew

starting fights over little shit, up on the block

stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock

working overtime for making money for the crack spot

hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine

for filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain

tired of the block niggaz treating him the same

he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs

but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love

they told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs

any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs

any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood

even Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club

but only a real thug can stab someone till they die

standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes

Billy realized that these men were well guarded

and they wanted to test him, before business started

suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted

so now he had a choice between going back to his life

or making money with made men, up in the cife

his dreams about cars and ice, made him agree

a hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be

and so he met them friday night at a quarter to three

They drove around the projects slow while it was raining

smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment

untill they saw a woman on the street walking alone

three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home

and so they quietly got out the car and followed her

walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her

they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor

this is it kid now you got your chance to be raw

so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the hair

and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there

she struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs

they got to the roof and then held her down on the ground

screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around

the shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clouts

so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw

the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing

they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving

blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently

and then they all proceeded to rape her violently

Billy was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn

ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned

a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't concerned

when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos

one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two

they told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through

and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew

he thought about it for a minute, she was practicly dead

and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head

I'm falling and I can't turn back

I'm falling and I can't turn back

Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life

he thought about the cold pain with the platinum and ice

and he felt strong standing along with his new brothers

cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover

but what he saw made him start the cringine studder

cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own mother

she looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her

she cried more painfully, than when they were raping her

his whole world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate

his corruption had succesfully changed his fate

and he remembered how his mom used to come home late

working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth

he turned away from the woman that had once given him birth

and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared

but only the devil responded, cause god wasn't there

and right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold

and so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul

they say death take you to a better place but I doubt it

after that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it

and listen cause the story that I'm telling is true

cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to

and now the devil follows me everywhere that I go

infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows

and every street cypher listening to little thugs flowe

he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know

the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked

white, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted

you have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted

and you'll be one of gods children and fell from the top

there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never

because the dance with the devil might last you forever

 
Once you open the door

There ain't no closing it

You're a soldier at war

Living within the core of the storm

Just like the war on CNN

The war that these men send

Innocent victims who have sworn to defend them

I'm talking about the war for your soul

And the corperate goal of total control

Over every facet of life that you live

Thats the reason that we rap on the mike

To reach these kids and let them listen

So we stand up and fight to resist the system

Help their mind get equiped quicker cause the cycle just gets sicker
 
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