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08-15-2010, 08:18 AM #1
What's your favorite rap song lyrics?
What's your favorite rap song lyrics? Just a couple of punch lines if you know what I mean. Let's try not to post a whole verse or nothing. I just posted these in the fave rap song thread:
Whachu' know about putting bricks in the spare man
I can stuff a coupe like mutha f*ckin' caravan
- Lil Wayne "Stunting Like My Daddy"
Hang with real n*ggas that'll cut your throat
And they don't drink pepsi, they just sell coke
- Young Jeezy "Gangsta Music"
It's Mr. Paperworth my pockets is my front desk
They 'bout to bust so shawty I need more thread
I'm on a all carb diet I want more bread (<---- genius)
For the pape' I'll put five in yo forehead
Copped 6 bricks on the quick tryin' to double up
Four glass pots cookin' 'caine, watch it bubble up
One dollar short, f*ck n*gga I'll damage ya
Real trap n*ggas got keys like a janitor
- Durty Bloc "Paper" (w/ Gorilla Zoe)
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08-15-2010, 08:22 AM #2
you down with OPP
ya you know me
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08-15-2010, 09:03 AM #5
there are so many its hard to decide so i have compiled a list of some very rare and original lyrics and phrases
gonna bust a cap in your ass
got my whores
we bad
original gangsta
187
pimpin my bitches
im bad
my jeans are 50 sizes to big
im gonna fvk u up
im so bad
rat a tat tat
im so tough my hat sits crooked
i don't need no belt
my underwears isa hangin outta my jeans
it looks a like i shat my pants
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08-15-2010, 09:11 AM #6
Well it depends on my current situation, right now I think the most fitting is DMX's 'Slippin'.
I've been thru mad different phases, like mazes to find my way.
Now I know that happy days are not far away.
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08-15-2010, 09:11 AM #7
Gettin' jiggy wid' it na na na na na na na na nana na na na
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08-15-2010, 10:29 AM #8
Haha, great replies guys. Way to stay on topic lol
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08-15-2010, 10:33 AM #9
I pick her up from karaoke and pilates class, she like to deepthroat, me i call it lolligag - camron
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08-15-2010, 08:22 PM #10
lol........
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08-15-2010, 09:07 PM #11
fvck d police!
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08-16-2010, 05:04 PM #12
Im gonna pick the world and im gonna drop it on his fcuking head
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08-16-2010, 05:37 PM #13
Wu Tang: Triumph
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
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08-16-2010, 05:52 PM #14
Slob on my Knob
Like Corn on the Cobb
Lay on the Bed
and Do your Job
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08-17-2010, 08:42 AM #15
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08-17-2010, 08:54 AM #16
front, back, side to side.
never let a punk ass ni**a slide dog
cuz you get beat dead.
i mean you dead meat
-camron
god rap,
god persona,
god thrilla,
god body in the flesh,
they call me god-zilla
-busta ryhmes
aint no more sunshine.
just rain and cold suffering
a generation born to die
with their eyes wide open
the clock strikes
the wrong rights
the mob rules
the second armeggedon
igniting the lit fuse
theres no turning back
every soldiers in point
ready to die
the confrontations coming
ready or not
its on again
its time to say your prayers again
its not the end
just the beginning of the end
-hed pe
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08-17-2010, 08:58 AM #17
this is 10 percent luck
20 percent skill
15 percent concentrated power of will
5 percent pleasure
50 percent pain
and 100 percent reason to remember the name
-fort minor
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08-17-2010, 09:05 AM #18
"Pretty fly for a white guy"
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08-17-2010, 09:10 AM #19
Do me a favor, please get off the next man dick
And if you think I can't fvck with whoever, put your money up
Put your jewels up, no fvck it put your honey up
Put your raggedy house up nigga, or shut your mouth up
Before I buck lead, and make a lot of blood shed
Turn your tux red, I'm far from broke, got enough bread
And mad hoes, ask beavis I get nuttin butt-head
{*laughter*} my game is, vicious and cool
fvckin chicks is a rule
If my girl think I'm loyal then that bitch is a fool
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08-17-2010, 10:08 AM #20
I'm a b-boy
Standin in my b-boy stance
Hurry up and give me the microphone before I bust in my pants
The mad author of anguish
My language, Polluted
Onyx is heavyweight (Sonsee: And still undisputed!!)
He took the words right out my mouth and walked a mile in my shoes
I've paid so many dues, I feel used and abused
And I'm.... so confused
umm, excuse me, for example
I'm the inspiration, for a WHOLE generation
And unless you got 10 SSsssticky Fingers
Its straight immitation
A figment, of your imagination
But but but but wait it gets worse!!
I'm not watered down so I'm dyin of thirst
Comin thru wit a scam, a foolproof plan
B-boys make some noise, and just, JUST SLAM!
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Even though Eminem is 110% white trash, he probably has the most creative and original lyrics up to date....I am not that huge a fan of Rap/Hip-Hop
Everyone should listen to house music..
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V9YX6k7VOIA
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08-17-2010, 12:03 PM #23
They say keep your enemy close.
keep my enemy close for what?
I catch my enemy close ima roast his guts.
Pitiful process with spirits that's part flesh
We rip through your small chest with critical objects
Nigga you wanna test the general confess
I'll injure you frauds best in criminal contest
No killa you harmless my birth involved death
Umbilical cords wrapped my little unborn neck
Before I get all dressed in greens and oppress
And walk through the yards vexed I rather graveyard rest
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08-17-2010, 12:19 PM #24
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im going to have to say the people of walmart rap song...that was fukin awsome.....
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08-17-2010, 12:32 PM #25
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08-17-2010, 02:48 PM #26
Runnin wild, I never smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a frown when I come around
Don't ask me 'bout the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I last in the wrong path
In the dark is where my heart saw the most grief
Mother****ers is gettin shanked over gold teeth
Am I sick, cause I'm addicted to gettin splifted
Watchin stupid-ass tricks get lifted
Nothing's changed, cause in the game it's a steady aim
**** friends cause in the danger them niggaz change
Puff weed, and stuff G's in my sock G
Car keys and Hennessy, where the glock be?
Time's passin, will I last here another day
I put my gun away, and grab my AK
It's gettin hectic, I can't call it
House full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure
2pac-Under Pressure
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0FpG23XmljY
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08-17-2010, 02:50 PM #27
I'm the cream of the crop
I rise to the top
I never eat no bacon,
cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet, a terminator
Like Arnold Schwarzennegger
try to play me off, like if my name was Sega
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch.
*see if ANYBODY remember lil wayne lyrics in twenty years*
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08-17-2010, 03:03 PM #28
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08-17-2010, 03:18 PM #29
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Play this sh*t loud and take me back!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDca3Ba25FM
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08-17-2010, 03:32 PM #30
I took a shit in the woods and wiped my ass
with a purple mushroom
About an hour ago I assume
Maybe that's why I always feel
Like somebody's watching me
And I got no privacy
Violent J
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08-17-2010, 03:47 PM #31
For some, the sun will never come out tomorrow
Like those in this heart pounding tale of random horror
Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done with it
Victims inflicted with passionate punishment
Specific offers of horrific torture
That left crime scenes, that retired law enforcers
This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down
Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks
As a kid he killed three pets of an attorney
So his child passion became a life long journey
Grew into a world of destruction, abduction
Left many body parts flowin' on the Hudson
Whether fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched
Screams is high pitched from scars you can't stitch
Mutilated and decapitated, white collar chicks
Just from his involvement in local politics
His outfit stained with the blood of the slain
While his backyard full of skeletal remains
His goal in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath
Was it his fascination, for strangulation
The lynchings in the '20's was his inspiration
Unspeakable acts that made front page
Motivated by an unexplainable rage
-Luminal by GZA
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08-17-2010, 06:51 PM #32
It's Life Or Death, Either One,
The King Is Back, Take Heat And Run,
I Piss And Take A Shit On Ur Beef For Fun,
I Killed The Game, I Aint Even Used A Gun,
Who Better Than Me? Don't Make Me Laugh,
I Run This Shit,They Just Chase My Ass,
I Aint Talkin Shit Nigga, Just Tellin The Facts,
I Think All The Tracks Im Hearin From Niggas Is Whack,
I Be Hearin These Niggas,
What They Say In They Rhymes,
I Took My Spot Nobody Gave Me Mine,
I Make The Beats That Boom Boom Boom! In They Trunks,
U Disagree Homie Then Go On And Jump,
U Can Bump Ur Gum,
U Can Say What U Want,
Thats All U Gon Do Cuz Yall Niggas Is Punks,
Im Number One, U Aint Nuthin' But Shit,
When They Need A Hit Im Who They Gon' And Get,
Talk To Me...
If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
If You Wont Fvck Wit Me I Wont Fvck Wichu,
We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
Nigga If U Dont Fvck Wit Me I Wont Fvck Wit U,
Gon' Head
Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
Don' Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
Kill Your Self Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
Im Tired Of Niggas, Niggas Is Tired,
U Aint A G, I See Bitch In Ur Eyes,
If U Close To Me, U Suposed To Be,
But Most Of U Rap Niggas Is Hoes To Me,
Wherever U From, The Question I Ask,
Is Do U Think I Give A Fvck, Riddle Me That,
Cuz In My Hood And U Jump Into Hell And Back,
This Industry Shit, To Hell Wit That,
I Seen Em Come, I Seen Em Go,
I Doubt If U Can Show Me Sum'in I Aint Seen Before,
Who Suposed To Be In Charge? I Need To Know,
When I Shake Ur Hand Ima Step On Ur Toe,
Go Getcha Gun, Go Getcha Click,
Imma Be Rite Here Chillin Wit Yo Bitch,
U Mad At Me? Cuz Im Gettin Rich,
Well Put The Pistol To Ur Head And Empty The Clip, Pop Nigga!
If You Got Love For Me I Got Love For You,
If You Wont Fvck Wit Me I Wont Fvck Wichu,
We Can Do It Howeva U Wanna Do,
Nigga If U Dont Fvck Wit Me I Wont Fvck Wit U,
Gon' Head
Kill Yourself Kill Yourself Kill Yourself
Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Yourself,
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
Don' Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
Kill Your Self Don' Kill Yourself,
Kill Your Self Kill Your Self
If I Was You I Wouldn' Fell Myself,
See My Heart, Feel My Pain
Some Of Dese Stars, Some Is Lames,
How They Follow Little Trends To Get They Fame,
I Aint Snappin My Damn Fingers To Get In The Game,
U Claim U Rich, Show Me Son,
If U Got So Many Dollas Then Loan Me One,
Fools Think They Killas They Own A Gun,
When U No U Bout As Sweet As A Honey Bun,
Trash Ur Broads, Behind A Bar,
Like U Dat Dude Frontin Hard,
Vip Bands Dont Make U A Star,
Like We Really Still Dont No Who The Fvck U Are,
Dont Talk Behind My Back Just Call Me Nigga,
Move My Heart To The Side
Make Room To Forgive Ya
If U Still Wanna Hang, We'll Come To Get Ya,
Put The Rope Around Ur Neck And Jump My Nigga!
Kill Your Self- Timaland
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08-17-2010, 07:05 PM #33
Can't touch this (x2)
Can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) (x2)
My-my-my-my music hits me so hard makes me say oh my Lord
Thank you for blessing me with a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet
It feels good when you know you're down
A superdope homeboy from the Oaktown
And I'm known as such
And this is a beat uh u can't touch
I told you homeboy u can't touch this
Yeah that's how we're livin' and you know u can't touch this
Look in my eyes man u can't touch this
You know let me bust the funky lyrics u can't touch this
Fresh new kicks and pants
You got it like that now you know you wanna dance
So move out of your seat
And get a fly girl and catch this beat
While it's rollin' hold on pump a little bit
And let me know it's going on like that like that
Cold on a mission so pull on back
Let 'em know that you're too much
And this is a beat uh u can't touch
Yo I told you u can't touch this
Why you standing there man u can't touch this
Yo sound the bells school is in sucker u can't touch this
Give me a song or rhythm
Making 'em sweat that's what I'm giving 'em
Now they know when you talk about the Hammer
You talk about a show that's hyped and tight
Singers are sweatin' so pass them a mic
Or a tape to learn what it's gonna take
And now he's gonna burn
The charts legit either work hard
Or you might as well quit
That's word because you know
U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh) (x2)
Break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh) (x4)
Stop Hammer time
Go with the flow in a spin if you can't move to this
Then you probably are dead
So wave your hands in the air
Bust throught the moves run your fingers through your hair
This is it for a winner
Dance to this and you're gonna get thinner
Move slide your rump
Just for a minute let's all do the bump
Bump bump bump yeah
U can't touch this
Look man u can't touch this
You'll probably get hyped boy
'Cause you know you can't u can't touch this
Ring the bell school's back in break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (x4)
Stop Hammer time
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) (x2)
(Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh)
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) u can't touch this (x3)
(Oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) break it down
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (x2)
Stop Hammer time
Every time you see me that Hammer's just so hype
I'm dope on the floor and I'm magic on the mic
Now why would I ever stop doing this
With others makin' records that just don't hit
I toured around the world from London to the BAY
It's Hammer go Hammer
mc hammer yo hammer and the rest can go and play
U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh) (x2)
U can't touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Yeah u can't touch this
I told you u can't touch this (oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
Too hype can't touch this
Get me outta here u can't touch this
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
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08-17-2010, 07:15 PM #34
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x-8GU...os=y9mBOh-YOX0
The lyrics are written out for you to follow.
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08-17-2010, 07:21 PM #35
I'm the mother flippin' Rhymenocerous
My beats are fly and the birds are on my back
And I'm horny
I'm horny
If you choose to proceed you will indeed concede
Cos I hit you with my flow
The Wild Rhino Stampede.
I'm not just wild, I'm trained,
Domesticated
I was raised by a rapper and rhino that dated
And subsequently procreated
That's how it goes
Here's the Hiphopopotamus
The hip hop hippo
They call me the Hiphopopotamus
My lyrics are bottomless
They call me the Hiphopopotamus
Flows that glow like phosphorous
Poppin' off the top of this esophagus
Rockin' this metropolis
I'm not a large water-dwelling mammal
Where did you get that preposterous hypothesis?
Did Steve tell you that, perchance?
Steve.
My rhymes and records they don't get played
Because my records and rhymes they don't get made
And if you rap like me you don't get paid
And if you roll like me you don't get laid.
My rhymes are so potent that in this small segment
I made all of the ladies in the area pregnant
Yes, sometimes my lyrics are sexist
But you lovely bitches and hoes should know I'm trying to correct this.
Other rappers dis me
Say my rhymes are sissy.
Why? Why? Why?
What?
Why exactly?
What? Why?
Be more constructive with your feedback, please. Why?
Why?
Why, because I rap about reality?
Like me and my grandma drinking a cup of tea?
There ain't no party like my nanna's tea party.
Hey! Ho!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FArZxLj6DLk
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08-17-2010, 07:41 PM #36
My 98's boomin' with a trunk of funk
All the jealous punks can't stop the dunk
PE
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08-17-2010, 09:30 PM #40
young jeezy "my PO told me i need a nine to five, but ive already got a job and thats stayin' alive"
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