Sickest Verse in a Song

Nathn

Nathn

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I know there are threads sorta like this but put up a youtube video of the sickest rap verse you know.
RA the Rugged Man in Give It Up
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before i even opened the thread i thought about that song, or la the darkmans part in verses from that album
 
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whenever i listen to a good song, i think "damn that line was killer" but then i always forget what it said or who said it. but yeah, one posted above was pretty legitimate
 
seven Mac-11's, about eight, .38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac-10's, the shits never end
You can't touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot glocks
HAH, that's how I got the weed spot
I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the landspread
Lil' Gotti got the shotty to your body
So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas
I tote guns, I make number runs
I give emcees the runs drippin;
when I throw my clip in the A.K., I slay from far away
Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
My slow flows remarkable

Peace to Matteo
Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniff the yayo

That's crazy blunts, mad L's
My voice excels from the avenue to jailcells
Oh my God I'm droppin shit like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin, smackin babies at they christening
So you better grab your pistol
cause if you sit still, I'm gonna make your fuckin shit spill
And I'm talkin bout buckets, why did I have to do it?
Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun, nigga bust it
Cause I got mo' shots to pop-ya
Big Pop-pa, breakin you off somethin proper
Signin off is the hardcore rap singer
a.k.a. crack slinger, bring it anytime nigga

/end thread
 
its spit yo game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call yo clique.

and wiz khalifa has the hardest lines
 
aesop rock. my fav is No Regrets. it might not be all gangster and shit, but its pretty gnarly.

Lucy was 7 and wore a head of blue barettes

City born, into this world with no knowledge and no regrets

Had a piece of yellow chalk with which she'd draw upon the street

The many faces of the various locals that she would meet

There was joshua, age 10

Bully of the block

Who always took her milk money at the morning bus stop

There was Mrs. Crabtree, and her poodle

She always gave a wave and holler on her weekly trip down to the bingo

parlor

And she drew

Men, women, kids, sunsets, clouds

And she drew

Skyscrapers, fruit stands, cities, towns

Always said hello to passers-by

They'd ask her why she passed her time

Attachin lines to concrete

But she would only smile

Now all the other children living in or near her building

Ran around like tyrants, soaking up the open fire hydrants

They would say

"Hey little Lucy, wanna come jump double dutch?"

Lucy would pause, look, grin and say

"I'm busy, thank you much"

Well, well, one year passed

And believe it or not

She covered every last inch of the entire sidewalk,

And she stopped-

"Lucy, after all this, you're just giving in today??"

She said:

"I'm not giving in, I'm finished," and walked away

(Chorus: x2)

1 2 3

That's the speed of the seed

A B C

That's the speed of the need

dream a little dream,

Or you can live a little dream

I'd rather live it

Cuz dreamers always chase

But never get it

Lucy was 37, and introverted somewhat

Basement apartment in the same building she grew up in

She traded in her blue barettes for long locks held up with a clip

Traded in her yellow chalk for charcoal sticks

And she drew

Little bobby who would come to sweep the porch

And she drew

The mailman, delivered everyday at 4

Lucy had very little contact with the folks outside her cubicle day

But she found it suitable, and she liked it that way

She had a man now: Rico, similar, hermit

They would only see each other once or twice a week on purpose

They appreciated space and Rico was an artist too

So they'd connect on saturdays to share the pictures that they drew

(Look!)

Now every month or so, she'd get a knock upon the front door

Just one of the neighbors,

Actin nice, although she was a strange girl, they would

Say, "Lucy, wanna join me for some lunch??"

Lucy would smile and say "I'm busy, thank you much"

And they would make a weird face the second the door shut

And run and tell their friends how truly crazy Lucy was

And lucy knew what people thought but didn't care

Cuz while they spread their rumors through the street

She'd paint another masterpiece

(Chorus x2)

Lucy was 87, upon her death bed

At the senior home, where she had previously checked in

Traded in the locks and clips for a head rest

Traded in the charcoal sticks for arthritis, it had to happen

And she drew no more, just sat and watched the dawn

Had a television in the room that she'd never turned on

Lucy pinned up a life worth's of pictures on the wall

And sat and smiled, looked each one over, just to laugh at it all

Now Rico, he had passed, 'bout 5 years back

So the visiting hours pulled in a big flock o' nothin

She'd never spoken once throughout the spanning of her life

Until the day she leaned forward, grinned and pulled the nurse aside

And she said:

"Look, I've never had a dream in my life

Because a dream is what you wanna do, but still haven't pursued

I knew what I wanted and did it till it was done

So i've been the dream that I wanted to be since day one!"

Well!

The nurse jumped back,

She'd never heard Lucy even talk,

'Specially words like that

She walked over to the door, and pulled it closed behind

Then Lucy blew a kiss to each one of her pictures

And she died.
 
they'll give us what we're asking for,

cause god is with us, and our god's the richest

our power doesn't run on nothing,

it runs on blood,

and blood is easy to obtain when you have no shame

when you have no shame

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anything you can grasp

you can easily pass

to the ashtray

anything you can break

you can probably mend

anything you can feel

you can feel again

hold tight remember today

anything you can climb

you can easily watch

crumble away

----

yellow spider

yellow leaf

confirms my deepest held belief
 
Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when problems come near

Don't fear things get severe for everybody everywhere

Why do bad things happen, to good people?

Seems that life is just a constant war between good and evil

The situation that I'm facin, is mad amazin

To think such problems can arise from minor confrontations

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

But I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yo

I'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mind

I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nine

My only crime, was that I'm too damn kind

And now some skanless motherfuckers wanna take what's mine

But they can't take the respect, that I've earned in my lifetime

And you know they'll never stop the furious force of my rhymes

So like they say, every dog has it's day

And like they say, God works in a mysterious way

So I pray, remembering the days of my youth

As I prepare to meet my moment of truth

R.I.P.
 
Basically theres so many rappers with amazing verses, its more like the sickest verse per rapper. But here are some verses that just stand out to me, maybe because they suprised me, but yea.

Geologic's last verse in Motion Movement by Blue Scholars

Pete Crack's verse in Get Busy by the Roots

Termanology MURDERS a premo beat in Watch How it Go Down, no hooks

Capone has two short but AMAZING verses on Invincible by CNN with a premo beat

In DL Incognito's Atmosphere, Theology 3 drops an amazing verse

 
Lemme spell it out plain for you Angry groups complain about the things we do I'm not changing direction, I'm stepping my game up Maintaining my name, the same way I came up
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Masta Ace's first verse in this track is ridicolous.

"I write rhymes and insert em inside your veins, and run thru your bloodstream get inside your brain"

 
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