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Best hip hop lines/verses ever

Discussion in 'Channel Zero' started by El Producto, Jul 27, 2004.

  1. El Producto

    El Producto Senior Member

    Joined: May 6, 2004 Messages: 1,682 Likes Received: 0
    this may have been done, or maybe its a shit idea. but i thought i would start this thread as im listening to nas. ill start off, feel free to post or close the thread, either way is fine


    Nas-
    Tune it up its the corrupt novelist nas
    involved in this liveness
    radio wave slaves thrive inside of this
    wake up show flow
    hip hop's alarm clock
    the bomb spot
    mellow with ganja that makes my eyes turn yellow....


    Prodigy-
    I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
    you heard of us
    official Queensbridge murderers
    the Mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware
    of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
    for all of those who wanna profile and pose
    rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
    you all alone in these streets, cousin
    every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
    and keep them shook crews runnin'
    like they supposed to
    they come around but they never come close to
    I can see it inside your face
    you're in the wrong place
    cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
    with bullet holes and such


    Biggy-
    My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
    Turned himself in, he had to do a bid
    A one-to-three, he be home the end of '93
    I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me?
    Motherfucking right, my pocket's looking kind of tight
    and I'm stressed, yo Biggie let me get the vest
    No need for that, just grab the fucking gat
    The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back
    Word is bond, I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves (what?)
    Treat it like boxing: stick and move, stick and move
    Nigga, you ain't got to explain shit
    I've been robbin motherfuckers since the slave ships
    with the same clip and the same four-five
    Two point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to die
    That's my word, nigga even try to bogart
    have his mother singing "It's so hard..."


    just a few to get the ball rolling
     
  2. EyeforAnEYE

    EyeforAnEYE Elite Member

    Joined: Sep 29, 2003 Messages: 4,199 Likes Received: 3
    Oran Juice

    You without me is like corn flakes without the milk!
    This is my world.
    You're just a squirrel trying to get a nut!
    Now get on outta here.
    Scat! Don't touch that coat...
     
  3. Nekro

    Nekro Elite Member

    Joined: Feb 19, 2003 Messages: 2,568 Likes Received: 1
    MC Paul Barman:

    Are you feeling zip zip
    Are you ready for partyin'?
    I need your field trip slip
    Signed by parent or guardian
    I understand if noone wants to sign
    Because some people find
    Vulture shark sculpture park just a little bit dangerous
    Culture hark! there's bunny loaf of bread on a sofa-bed
    & A big blue turtle leaps a big blue turtle overhead
    Little orphan dolphin gets endorphins from golfing
    She's looking lucky and feckless thands to her bumble-bead tumbleweed necklace

    Edit: additional lyrics.
     
  4. El Producto

    El Producto Senior Member

    Joined: May 6, 2004 Messages: 1,682 Likes Received: 0
    whatever the hell ^^that^^ was, it made me chuckle...

    Jehst-
    i be intoxicated by this....cocktail
    drink and mixed emotions
    spittin till i sip the ocean
    then exhale the cosmos
    blow the smoke out my snot box
    tappin ash and hot rocks
    stashin my odd socks
    i make these lap-dash rappers do the fox trot
    and what-not
    to the timing of my stop clock
    their rhyimings jokes like they started each line with 'Knock Knock'


    Obvioulsy not the best verse ever, but a damn good one...i should have stated that in my first post.....just post good verses
     
  5. Teh0wnz

    Teh0wnz Member

    Joined: Jul 23, 2003 Messages: 406 Likes Received: 0
    RAP = HIPHOP













    HIPHOP = RAP




    R&B and ALTERNATIVE ROCK FIT IN THERE SOMEWHERE TOO.
     
  6. MartySchemeR

    MartySchemeR Member

    Joined: Mar 19, 2004 Messages: 381 Likes Received: 0
    BIG L-

    Yo once again it's the Big L, that kid who got much props
    from killin corrupt cops, with motherfuckin buck shots
    So don't step to this, cause I got a live crew
    You might be kinda big but they make coffins yo' size too
    I was taught wise, I'm known to extort guys
    This ain't Cali, it's Harlem nigga we do walkbys
    No one can match me, tax me or wax me
    If you want me to write you some raps G just ask me
    Cause on the shelf is where your LP cold stood
    Because it was no good, that shit ain't even go wood
    I'm not the type to take sluts out, I just fuck they guts out
    Get my nuts out, then break the fuck out
    Me being a virgin, that's idiotic
    Cause if Big L got the AIDS every cutie in the city got it
    Once a nigga tried to stick me for six G's
    and I put more holes in his ass than swiss cheese
     
  7. why write?

    why write? Veteran Member

    Joined: Oct 19, 2003 Messages: 5,859 Likes Received: 1
    big L - lifestyles of poor and dangerous

    i wasnt poor i was PO
    i couldnt afford the o-r

    hah big L, big pun, nas
    all emcees with clever lines..
     
  8. High Priest

    High Priest Elite Member

    Joined: Jan 1, 2002 Messages: 4,928 Likes Received: 3
    Bran- Cky

    Who wants to taste my General Tso?
    You want a piece of my General Tso?
    I'm gonna give it to you now

    Who like my chopsticks?
    Hit you in the shit wit my little ass dick.
    Yellow!
    If you wanna see me eat jello.
    I never seen nothin like you before.
    I can kick you.
    Higher than you can kick me.
    I can kick you way up into a tree.
    Who wants a taste of my oolong tea?
    ho ha ho ha hoo chi chi
    Everybody in the phone books named chang.
    Wanna see my wang?
    Never!
    Good, go hit the gong with a bang.
    Wha?!
    Everybody wanna see me throw a fireball,
    but thats not right.
    Not in real life.
    You will fall
    down and break your leg.
    Everybody wanna see me break a egg
    Well I dont!
    But I like fried rice,
    and I ain't got lice.
    ching chow woo ching wang woo wice
    That aint nice!
    For a fortune cookie I always charge you twice.
    Delivery is free, but not from me!
    I always call a dollar fifty.
    Fit fifty five.
    Wanna see me go "gah!"?
    Hit you wit the line
    hayaa!
    Whoa! When I hit you with the shit,
    do a split,
    take a shit,
    after you eat my shit.
    Kung fu.
    Want my buffet?
    You fuckin gay!
    ow, I'll go hit you wit the hay
    Stay tha fuck away!
    Hit you in the balls.
    Only americans eat duck sauce!
    And my soy sauce is for you.
    I can put it in your shoe.
    Watch this, I can tiptoe while you take a piss.
    In my bathroom, spy on you, while your little boy shits.
    Hoooooooyaa!
    I can kick you if you don't pay the bill.
    And if you want a little mint, thats fifty cent!
    Bitch!
    Everything costs a little bit!
    So dont expect nothin for free!
    At least from me.
    Ching chang chew-ey.
    I got you, from taiwan city and hong kong.
    I could smoke a bong, and I could do it all night long.
    And dont mistake me for a Viet Kong.
    I can get you,
    and tackle you, spank you.
    Never see me when I get you and bang you.
    Rope you up,
    and put you in a bamboo cage, and make you feel all my rage.
    Poke you wit a little stick till you page your buddies
    to come Napalm me
    God damn-That shit burn!!
    Blew away my whole city.
    Ho Chi Min, shoot a load on your chin.
    God damn!
    As I said, going go to buy.
    And if you wanna come on in,
    you could walk into my world where the yellow shit begin.
    hooy yaw!
    Can't be tamed!
    I got shit to control your brain and its called
    Egg Foo Young, and Low Mein
    So come on in baby and have it just the same.
    Hoya!
    Hah!

    (Hoy-yah
    Hey, Ho Chi Min!)
    (ahh
     
  9. EyeforAnEYE

    EyeforAnEYE Elite Member

    Joined: Sep 29, 2003 Messages: 4,199 Likes Received: 3
    Oran Juice KILLS all these other "rappers" you are listing
     
  10. imported_dowmagik

    imported_dowmagik Senior Member

    Joined: Apr 19, 2001 Messages: 1,904 Likes Received: 1
    ORDER A QUARTER-POUNDER WHILE IM GETTING MY DICK SUCKED

    nothing beats this line.
     
  11. BeefJerky

    BeefJerky Member

    Joined: Feb 23, 2004 Messages: 765 Likes Received: 0
    eminem :

    We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
    you want it? you gonna get it
    name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
    too much venom and if you role with 'em
    we gonna fuck you up with 'em
     
  12. Pilau Hands

    Pilau Hands Guest

    Jay-Z

    Bird ass niggas I don't mean to ruffle y'all...

    And then the Fugees gon' break up, now everyday I wake up
    Somebody got somethin to say
    What's all the fuckin fussin for? Because I'm grubbin more
    and I pack heat like I'm the oven door?

    Act courageous, I smack 'em wit da two aces
    Mack double one, nigga I'm troublesome
    All I got for chicks hard dick and bubble gum
    Flip bricks like Fred, Barney Rubble and them
    It's the Rock-A-Fella click, What's fuckin wit them?
    Not a damn thing nigga, we doin our damn thing

    Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, bout crime no more
    Til I'm no more, cause I'm so raw
    My flow expose holes that they find in yours
    Wasn't for me, niggaz still be dying for whores
    But I hate when a nigga sit back, admirin yours
    Young blood you better get that, we frying because
    Niggas don't want to be confined to riding the iron horse
    And don't listen to the rappers, they dying to floss
    I used to be O.T., applyin the force
    Shoot up the whole block, then the iron I toss
    Come back with the click playing Diana Ross
    I'm the boss and this is how it's gonna be

    J-Live

    It's been stated that I rhyme like God and I build like a poet
    One hand wash the other like Lady Macbeth
    Flip styles like Bela Karolyi
    Warm hearted, cold blooded
    I write like opposite left
    I left opposites right what they left off
    My rights left right-wing as left to right beside me
    Left my right hand man 'cause he left what's right
    And I reserve the right to write 'til I'm free
     
  13. alure

    alure Dirty Dozen Crew

    Joined: Oct 18, 2002 Messages: 4,700 Likes Received: 17
    haha that shit cracks me up..havent heard it in along time
     
  14. Pilau Hands

    Pilau Hands Guest

    This is long...but start to finish, this bangs.
    Mos Def on the Dave Chapelle show

    Pull up to your spot on low
    Shine brighter than all of the cats that got on glow
    Lay in the cut like they not gon' know cause if i gotta make a move dog, they not gon' know
    This door marked private, this is not for show
    Is Mos Def what you call real? Fo' show
    Is they what you call gangster? Hell no
    They get a little pinch and go snitch to the po'
    They all talk fast but they all think slow
    I'm mos definite not, think so
    Flood your city with the black ink flow and my crew ain't scared to let them things go so
    Stop with the nonsense like "He conscious"
    I'm just awake dog, I'm doin' great dog
    I don't play games. I don't player hate y'all
    Get it straight and get the fuck up out my face dog
    I'm like the second plane that made the towers face off
    The shit'll let you know it's really not a game dog
    Your grind and my grind ain't the same dog
    I'm the catalog, you the same song
    So cool I'm old school like '84
    The one the little mamis windin' up they waist for
    The one the real niggas got they hand raised for
    Me and D. Chapelle got a yellow taped off
    So stay off

    Don't push me cause I'm close...
    To the streets, to the beats, the bitches, the niggas, the women, the children, the workers, the dealers, the addicts, the killers, the quiet, the livest, the realest, and that's close

    Don't push me cause I'm close...
    To the edge, back, middle, and front
    Strong back shit liftin' it up
    From the big and the small I'm like J. Brown gettin involved

    And when I'm lettin' off a round don't get in the cross
    Have ya preacher man talkin' low, gettin' his cross
    Tell the wild car(cow)boys not to get off they horse
    Before they find out the town laws strictly enforced
    It's a real bad way to get your name in the SOURCE
    Test the limits of a dangerous force
    You ended up young famous and gone
    Your people shoutin' our your name in they songs
    Pourin' liquor on the day you was born
    Buying paint to put your face on the wall
    Come on fall back, there's no need for all that, it's all good
    We all here, goin' all out, all live all day, listen when the song say

    Don't push me cause I'm close...
    To the streets, to the beats, the bitches, the niggas, the women, the children, the workers, the killers, the addicts, the dealers, the quiet, the livest, the realest, and that's close

    Don't push me cause I'm close...
    To the edge, back, middle, and front
    Strong back shit liftin' it up
    From the big and the small I'm like J. Brown gettin involved
    Now get yours
     
  15. Swiffer Jet

    Swiffer Jet Elite Member

    Joined: Jul 14, 2003 Messages: 2,669 Likes Received: 0
     
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