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Best Rap line

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860
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Whats the best rap line you've ever heard, post it, and the song its from.

Mines kind of a toss up between one from Immortal Technique and a few others but I picked this

Think you gangsta, popped a few rounds? These kids come through and murder a whole town, then sit back and smoke and watch it burn down

Lupe Fiasco
Album, The Cool
Song, Little weapon
May 24 2008 5:59PM
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SirFryanator
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dude the wyclef jean song is so sick and so true...cash rules the world and it's sickening
May 28 2008 10:37PM
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Quinn
Posts: 1428 - Karma: 16
Aiy! If I may interject
Rap these days is like a pain up in the neck
Cornier and phonier than a play fight
Take two of these and don't phone me on the late night

Benzie Box--Danger Doom



I pulled out my dick, she called me rude..
.. but then she ate it like food (tramp)
Big booty hoes-biggie
May 28 2008 11:37PM
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MCIRONCOCK
Posts: 3094 - Karma: 30
Milk milk lemonade,
'Round the corner fudge is made!
May 28 2008 11:50PM
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Waffle11
Posts: 481 - Karma: 16
suck a hippo's cock, lick a caribou's ass

Wesley Willis (no joke)
May 29 2008 12:04AM
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StanMcStanson
Posts: 2772 - Karma: 1
I better check it out, I just saw it and it reminded me that I've heard the line "C.R.E.A.M." in about 20 other rap songs, and now there is a song with the same chorus, but I'll give it a listen.
May 29 2008 6:48AM
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bigolrig
Posts: 572 - Karma: 14
I could get a hundred thousand up in dese jeans, big stacks,my pockets on creatine.
Lil Wayne-Upgrade U Freestyle
May 29 2008 6:53AM
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N.O.B
Posts: 101 - Karma: 39

Maybe it have been posted

My mom smoked so much when she was pregnant.I`m suprised I ain`t retarded
2pac

May 29 2008 9:30AM
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DeSena
Posts: 4126 - Karma: 1,352
legit the stupidest lyrics i have ever heard in my whole life
May 29 2008 10:07AM
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ESAND
Posts: 1607 - Karma: 744
yup. lil wayne is retarded. His shit is so whack.
May 29 2008 11:01AM
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doritos
Posts: 7368 - Karma: 53
Superman dat hoe!

But yeah, I have to agree, definitely up there.
May 29 2008 11:51AM
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BioSteeze
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"Dont throw stones if you live in a glass house, dont talk shit if you got a glass mouth"


May 29 2008 11:54AM
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dr_phil
Posts: 1698 - Karma: 95
Fuck it, the whole verse by Biggie in the Flava In Ya Ear remix is sick (especially the "Don't be mad, UPS is hirin'" part, I'll always remember it)

Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,
Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,
The ski mask way,
Uhh,
Ransom notes,
Far from handsome...but damn a nigga tote,
[What ya' tote]
more guns than roses,
Foes is,
shaking in their boots,
Invisible bullies like The Gooch,
Disappear...vamoose...you're wack to me,
Take them rhymes back to the factory,
I see,
The gimmicks...the wack lyrics,
The shit is depressing...pathetic...please forget it,
You're mad cause my style you're admiring,
Don't be mad...UPS is hiring,
You shoulda been a cop...fuck hip-hop,
With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,
Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,
Pack the gat a lot,
The flav's bout to drop uhh,

May 29 2008 1:03PM
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gmack24
Posts: 4636 - Karma: 31
Flawless victory you niggaz can't do shit to me
Physically lyrically hypothetically realistically
big pun- beware
May 29 2008 1:33PM
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Piste.Off
Posts: 11586 - Karma: 1,861
"I likie my bitches brainless, I like my guns stainless."

notorious big
May 29 2008 1:53PM
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blindside
Posts: 5619 - Karma: 1,199
I went from sitting in a jail cell to sitting on a jet
I wen from shitting in a jail cell to shitting on a jet

Birdman
May 29 2008 2:30PM
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tomalom
Posts: 350 - Karma: 10
no i wont front for y'all
its money over everything
and bitches under all
May 29 2008 2:45PM
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tomalom
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whoops forgto say the artist is lil waye
May 29 2008 2:46PM
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mysterymanjgj
Posts: 411 - Karma: 13
The two lines in my sig
May 29 2008 3:40PM
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garrett.
Posts: 9304 - Karma: 3,670
Raps that'll change the existence of earth
From infant to birth if mum heard the verse
Like "What!?"
Didnt understand it at first
So she reversed and played it until her brain burst
Thats how it works
Gotta love it 'till it hurts
Love it 'till I easily ease off skirts
Ease on your knees and I skeed on your shirt
Freeze on the Floor now back to work
May 29 2008 3:46PM
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Huck2live1612
Posts: 407 - Karma: 11
Some Lupe for ya'll:

I'm Just Trying To Do The Opposite Of Left,
As Long As There Is The Opposite Of Death,
You Test, And I Might Just Bring The Opposite Of Life
Till There's No One The Opposite Of Right- Gametime

I stack my paper and throw off my cents
This is top flow, better look out below
Pennys from heaven is the same as a semi from the second
And I reign supreme
Turn your umbrellas upside down
Did you even catch the change in theme?- Failure

She said that she would give me greatness, status
Placement above the others,
My face would grace covers of the magazines of the hustlers
Paper, the likes of which that I have never seen
Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams
The purpose of our scene,
An obscene obsession with the bling
She would be my queen, I could be her king
Together
She would make me cool
And we would both rule
Forever
And I would never feel pain
And never be without pleasure
Ever
Again
And if the rain stops, and everythings dry
She would cry
Just so I could drink the tears from her eyes- The Coolest

Hello my name stickers on the stickers of the veins
In rehab remembering the feelings when they used to get mellow
When they was all back of a nigga like monachello
When the underworld had to be smarter than donatello
No honour amongst fellows
It's harder than sittin with a blind man and tryin to describe yellow- Theme Music to a Driveby

They couldn't belive how I took charge ,
and made it describe how I push hard through the streets.
And at the same time I was pushin the margins so far to the left
that I ended up writin on my desk.
Yes I'm from a concrete jungle,
that will make your set look like bush gardens- Trials and Tribulations

Dude is just too ill.  If you don't listen to Lupe, start, now.  Lupe>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Wayne


May 29 2008 7:30PM
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ESAND
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Lupe may be above wayne
but its  a damn shame that either has such fame
cause their lyrics just bring pain
pain like a whack to the head
their rhymes are so whack I feel dead.
Shit you heard what I just said,
Wayne or Lupe, that shit is poop-ay.

May 29 2008 11:54PM
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MIDWEST.
Posts: 216 - Karma: 66
you can dream a little dream,
or you could live a little dream,
id rather live it,
cause dreamers always chase
but never get it
aesop- no regrets

these alleyways and streetlights have seen my best days
atmosphere- always coming back home to you

you leave you try
you laugh you cry
you did and you lie
you live and you die
you will you wont
you feel you dont
you heal you crack
i promise still
i got ya back
living legends- moving at the speed of life
May 30 2008 1:32AM
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SirFryanator
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are you serious? Lupe Fiasco actually has some dope lyrics that MEAN something.
May 30 2008 1:37AM
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ESAND
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Yes he has meaning, a sick flow and a good message. I just don't like his rhymes. No depth. His style is just too simple, he raps like a 10 year old raps.
May 30 2008 1:43AM
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ESAND
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he also ventures of subject in some of his songs.
May 30 2008 1:46AM
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Executive
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You can't imagine how much fun we're having

[Slug]
Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear
Keep it all betwen your beer and your hockey hair
A lot of weird people traits and ticks
From the strangers to these dangerous faces you kiss
You know this town aint cool as it used to be
When the lion, tigers and bears'd stare at your jewelry
Thruthfully I'm content with how the day moves
Stepped up the game, oops, still rock the same shoes
And one-time with them flashin things, they still
There to turn the drama into action scenes
I'm renting me a vehicle to roll me to the finish line
Follow if you wanna, we'll return around dinner time
Back hurts a little bit more with every cigarette
MY mack learned to never ignore the petty gibberish
I walk the clay cocky like MR. Know-It-Also
Patiently waiting to pop, shake up the soda bottle
Horizontal like a mail-order male whore that came forth
Just to show you all his pale horse
Of course the ones that love him hate him most
Heard broken aint nothin man, she look like she ate a ghost
Make a toast to the butterknife, fuck it right
Wonder when my butterfly is gonna kep her flutter tight
I get way lonely when I'm on the j-o-b
And every pretty face actin like they know me
Same story, take photos and blow me
Like suckin on my pony is some type of a fuckin trophy
Don't know what to say homie, I understand under
the notion that mine is at home under another man
Don't even give it two minutes of business
Rotate the shoulderblades tryin' to keep them chipless
Built a prison out of conjugal visits
Now I rock a fake grimace on my face to catch the kisses
A bag of pot luck, a pint of gut rot
emcee's is mockduck tofu tough-talk
What the blood clot, jumpshot, fadeaway
Watch these white kids eat it up like it was mayonaisse
Then he's on to the next city followin the destiny
Fell asleep droolin on your left titty
Indeed I play my part and call it high art
Keepin my eye on a piece of that pie chart
Smarter than solutions to the rubix cube
Took it apart and then pulled out a tube of superglue
Electric boogaloo, instead of tryin to look at you
I should stay in my house, sit on the couch and read a book or two
Maybe then this space alien can uncover ways to coexist
With other homosapiens
Until that time comes people know my bum steelo
Incognito with mosquitos and dung beetles
It's like that, never the wack, an actual fact
Like this St. Paul Minneapolis jack
It's like that, take your head out of the vaginal crack
Like what the fuck did you expect
I rap

May 30 2008 1:50AM
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Executive
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song is "hockey hair" ^
May 30 2008 1:57AM
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shawnm1260
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The peddlar now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Saying "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always says "Ya can't look at much can ya man?"
As she, herself, prepares for him
And Madonna she still has not showed
We see this empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler now steps to the road
He writes everything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that loads
While my conscience explodes


May 30 2008 8:55AM
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KassMaster
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I got fat bags of skunk
I got white owl blunts
and I'm about to go get lifted
yes I'm about to go get lifted\

I got myself a forty
I got myself a shorty
and I'm about to go and stick it
Yes I'm about to go and stick it

Jun 1 2008 1:34PM
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casual
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when it came to that dope, i would cop, cook, and shoot it/
no exorcism my demons are deep rooted/
i took about a year to shut it down and reboot it/
now everybody's waterboyin' yeah "you can do it"/
now i ride the beat, keeping time like a calendar/
rip the track to smithereens i'm spittin heavy caliber/
girls call me arthur, i'm swinging that excalibur/
i know i'm the best, what the fuck would i battle for?/
only yesterday, mom was buttering up my eggos/
now i'm stacking bars like i'm playing with some leggos/
i fuck with everybody from jews, micks, to degos/
thick skin, no bruise, dues? man i paid those/

-me
Jun 1 2008 4:45PM
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doritos
Posts: 7368 - Karma: 53
Pass the mack and we held 'em like hostages
Rappers see my, hide they faces like ostriches
Dice Raw will slice your brain up into little sausages
For underwater rap, you know who the bosses is
Yo, North Philly baby, that's where that raw shit is
You'll get blown out the sky once you get targeted
8-Deep and Dice Raw, guess who fathered it?
So when you see me on the streets, don't even bother kid
You best be on your merry way because you might get slit
Now go around on the ground and ask what Dice Raw did
I'll lay you all on the floor like it's getting carpeted
You need a special kinna mic for retarded kids

The Roots - Adrenaline! (Live)



Some of that is really hard to understand and it's from a live version so I can't get the lyrics online - it may not be perfect, but it's close.
Jun 1 2008 5:05PM
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Twinjibber77
Posts: 6239 - Karma: 2,356
Ridin Drop Top In Da Winter Wit Da Heat On
Bad Yellow Bitch Keep My Passenger Seat Warm
Leg Hangin Out Da Window, U Aint Got These On
Bitch Holla, It Is Lil Weezy
They Can Not See Me, They Are Like Stevie
I Am Barring-a-ton like Levy
I Circle Ya House Like Bee-Bee
Colder Dan Da He-Be-Gee-Bees
Neva Give Free Bees, 75 Thousand For Deez Fees
Shit I Can Get A 100 Thousand Up In Deez Jeans
Big Stacks My Pockets On Creatine
 lil' weezy- upgrade u freestyle
Jun 6 2008 3:31PM
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D^evils
Posts: 410 - Karma: 10
I love the lord
But sometimes it's like that I love me more
I love the peace, and I love the war
I love the seas, and I love the shore
No love for no beach, baby that's law
But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil
I trick, I fall, run up in raw
I love her with all my heart
Every vein, every vessel, every bullet lodged
With every flower that I ever took apart
She said, that she would give me greatness, status, placement
Above the others, my face with grace covers of the magazines
Of the hustlers, paper, the likes of which
That I had never seen, her eyes glow green
With the logo of our dreams, the purpose of our scene
A obscene obsession for the bling
She would be my queen, I could be her king, together
She would make me cool, and we would both rule, forever
And I would never feel pain
And never be without pleasure, ever, again
And if the rain stops, and everything's dry
She would cry, just so I could drink the tears from her eyes
She'd teach my how to fly, even cushion my fall
If my engines ever stall, and I plummet from the sky
But she would keep me high, and if I ever die
She would commission my image on her bosom, to him
Or maybe she'd retire as well
A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell, and I'll be
Jun 14 2008 12:42AM
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ThaLetterM.
Posts: 8609 - Karma: 1,612
killin ya'll niggaz on this lyrical shit
mayonaise colored benz i push miracle whips
Jun 14 2008 12:49AM
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908
Posts: 716 - Karma: 11
Pimpin ain;t easy but its necesicary
i'm chasing bitches like tom chases jerry

Ice Cube- Down for Whatever
Jun 17 2008 7:31PM
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skieasy
Posts: 214 - Karma: 11
"...smoke so much weed you wouldn't believe and i get more ass than a toilet seat.."


shake that - eminem
Jun 17 2008 7:33PM
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teleparker
Posts: 20 - Karma: 10
Warning by biggie smalls: Call the coroner
there's gonna be alot of slow singin
and flower bringin
if my burgular alarm starts ringin
whatcha think all the guns is for?
all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door
and I feed em gun powder so they can devour
the criminals tryin to clock my decimals
Jun 17 2008 8:22PM
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StanMcStanson
Posts: 2772 - Karma: 1

Choose the sword, and you will join me
Choose the ball, and you join your mother... in death
You don't understand my words, but you must choose
*baby gurgling*
So... come boy, choose life or death

Verse One: Ghostface Killah

The only man I hold wake for
Is the sky-blue Bally kid, in eighty-three, rocked Taylor's
My Memorex performed tape decks, my own phone sex
Watch out for Haiti bitches, I heard they throw hex
Yo, Wu whole platoon is filled with rac-coons
Corner sittin wine niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cuz I be duckin crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept? Stand up
You're out of luck like two dogs stuck
Iron Man be sippin rum, out of Stanley Cups, unflammable
Noriega, aimin knives which stay windy in Chicago
spine-tingle, mind boggles
Kangols in rainbow colors, promoters try to hold dough
Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis Khan, the wreck suede wiley Don

Verse Two: Killah Priest

I judge wisely, as if nothin ever surprise me
Loungin, between two pillars of ivory
I'm lively, my dome piece, is like buildin stones in Greece
my poems are deep from ancient thrones I speak
I'm overwhelmed, as my mind, roams the realm
My eye's the vision, memory is the film
Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above clouds
They act wild and couldn't budge a crowd
No matter how loud they get, though they growl and spit
Clutch they fists, and throw up signs like a Crip
And throw all types of fits
I leave em split, like ass cheeks and ragged pussy lips

Verse Three: The RZA

Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin your buildin
No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent, from the President, to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence, and documents
On how they raped the continents, and it's the prominent
dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus, under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin lakes
of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads gettin slim
like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and mineral
use the sky for a blanket, stuffin clouds inside my pillow
Rollin with the Lands, the tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions

Verse Four: The Genius/GZA (Maximillion)

The banks of G, all CREAM downs a vet
Money feed good, opposites off the set
It ain't hard to see, my seeds need God-degree
I got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit CREAM
I learned much from such with cons who run scams
Veterans got the game spiced like hams
And from that, sons are born and guns are drawn
Clips are fully loaded, and then blood floods the lawn
Disciplinary action was a fraction of strength
that made me truncate the limp on temp
with the stump, treat his hips like air pumps
RZA shaped the track, niggaz caught razor bumps
Scarred tryin to figure who invented
this unprecented, opium-scented, dark-tinted
Now watch me blow him out his shoes without clues
Cuz I won't hesitate to detonate, I'm short fuse


- 4th Chamber
   GZA
Jun 17 2008 8:25PM
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MountainHIGH
Posts: 86 - Karma: 28
"I get lost in the weed like a ghost without a blessed vision"

Andre Nickatina
Jun 17 2008 8:31PM
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uosdwiSrjewoH
Posts: 4220 - Karma: 121

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!

I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’

Who’s the motherflippin?

I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
Motherflippin’

flight of the conchords

Jun 17 2008 8:33PM
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ChrisMercer
Posts: 351 - Karma: 30
Atmosphere - reflections

You look like you were built for me,
You talk like you wanna steal my drink,
You kiss like you already came
and that's a lift to pull a line for those without any game.
Jun 17 2008 8:35PM
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MountainHIGH
Posts: 86 - Karma: 28
..."makin' blunts dissapear like im houdini, layed up with asians that know tongue fu gettin' blew when i got the call from young dru"
Mac Dre

Jun 17 2008 8:41PM
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STwoops
Posts: 2941 - Karma: 5,126
nigga stole my bike
-50
Jun 17 2008 8:51PM
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ThaLorax
Posts: 21061 - Karma: 8,366
"Good evening, my name's Mr. Bullet. I respond to the index finger when you pull it"
Pharaohe Monch-When the Gun Draws ft. Mr. Porter
Jun 17 2008 9:02PM
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ThaLorax
Posts: 21061 - Karma: 8,366
"how can we be free when the water that we drink is owned by some company"
thing about it-sweatshop union
Jun 17 2008 9:04PM
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Black-Bandanna
Posts: 6680 - Karma: 1,602
My favorite's in my sig...
Blueprint in Printmatic -  you got beef? I got vegetables,
                                      so if you really want it you can leave with a full stomach

Best:
Kno in Seasons - As the East vs. West winds blew, causing two
                             Legends to Fall like maple leaves from escalated beef


Jun 19 2008 1:53PM
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20160Air
Posts: 79 - Karma: 11
I'll make ya pee
Cuz I'm so Scary

Dane-live freestyling
Jun 19 2008 2:17PM
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davar6
Posts: 555 - Karma: 24
"Quassimoto gets more ass than toilet paper"

-Quassimoto
Jun 19 2008 2:58PM
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Clifford996
Posts: 1288 - Karma: 28
"one bullet, the right place at the right time, could turn a hell of a wave into a flat line"

andre nickatina
Jun 19 2008 3:06PM
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PeteyG
Posts: 2946 - Karma: 49
"Hit em with a little Biggy 101
How to tote a gun
and have fun with Jamaican Rum"

"Notorious B.I.G. Party and Bullshit"
Jun 19 2008 5:47PM
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