Favorite verse in a song

[resistanze]

Genius/GZA - Labels

TOMMY ain't my mother in' BOY
When he fake moves on a you employ
Well I'll EMIRGE off ya set, now ya know God damn
I show LIVIN LARGE z how to flip a DEF JAM
And RUFF up the mother in' HOUSE
Cause I smother you COLD CHILLIN' mother ers are still WARNER BROTHERS
I'm RUTHLESS my clan don't have to act wild
That is JIVE, an old SLEEPING BAG/PROFILE
This soft comedian rap ain't the rough witty
On the reel to reel it wasn't from a TUFF CITY
s be game, thinking that they lyrical surgeons
They know their mics are formed at VIRGIN
And if you ain't boned a mic you couldn't hurt a bee
That's like going to Venus driving a MERCURY
The CAPITOL of this rugged slang, is WU-TANG
Witty Unpredictable Talent And Natural Game
I DEATH ROW an MC with mic cables
The EPIC is at a RUSH ASSOCIATED LABELS
From EASTWEST to ATCO, I bring it to a NEXT PLATEAU
But I keep it phat though
Yo, I'm hittin' batters up with the WILD PITCH style
I even show an UPTOWN/MCA style
Who thought he saw me on 4TH & BROADWAY
But I was out on the ISLAND, bombing MC's all day
My PRIORITY is that I'm FIRST PRIORITY
I bone the secret out a in a sorority
So look out for A&M, the abbot and the master
Breakin' down your PENDULUM
As I fiend MC's out with a blow that'll numb the
a-ppendix, I'm holdin more more weight than COLUMBIA
Index INTERSCOPE, we RCA. clan
That's comin' with a plan to free a
slave of a mental death MC don't panic
Throw that A&R off the boat in the ATLANTIC
Now who's the BAD BOY character, not from ARISTA
But firin' weapons released on GEFFEN
So duck as I struck with the soul of MOTOWN
While CENTRAL BROADCASTING SYSTEMS are slowed down
You're Dirty, like that Bas
It's gettin drastic

[Fillmoe]

ra the rugged man - LESSONS


THE WHOLE ING TRACK!

[TheSanityAnnex]

GZA- Queen's Gambit (nfl)

[GZA]
She dated jolly green GIANTS, that, flew on JETS
An A-list actress, who was never walked off sets
She loved stuffed animals, especially BEARS
Was a role model, like a CARDINAL to our peers
A PATRIOTIC tomboy, like Mary Ellen from The Waltons
A former lifeguard, who had the skills of a DOLPHIN
When I met her, she was in drama school and wore BENGALS
Drove a BRONCO, and she was far from star spangled
Had basic skills, and worked part time in mills
Raised buffalo's, cause she was behind them BILLS
Had a man who always roared like LION
A domestic violent cat, tackled the girl and kept her crying
Couldn't care, she was losing her hair, from depression
She was in the air, and there was some room for interceptions
I told her to stay strong, not to be ashamed
You're a "ten-i-see", you just need to AN your game
Her ancestors were CHIEFS, who ran with running deer
On the sail with the SEAHAWKS, who battled the BUCCANEERS
The REDSKIN garments, was suede coat liners
Held rare coins, frequently sought from gold miners
They were hard working warriors, we call over timers
Shot plenty arrows at COWBOYS and 49ERS
Her interesting background, but quite unusual
A great force grip, but out of bounds for a musical
She told me to call her, if I came to town
I started TEXAN her, soon as my plane had touchdown
Holding my luggage, in the hand that revealed the bad scars
She pulled up at arrivals, driving the JAGUAR
Her BROWN skin was soft, her legs beautifully shaven
Her house was fly, sitting on the roof, was a RAVEN
As we entered, I heard laughter
She walked into a large living room, I went after her
There was two of her, girlfriends, playing chess like they were VIKINGS
Militant as PANTHERS, they're resemblance was striking
Had on thongs, high heels, and belts that was garter
Energized like phones that just came off the CHARGER
I introduced myself to gain yardage
Cuz anything less then smooth, would of been straight up garbage
The shorter one met me, when I had a sky pager
Thought I rolled with robbers, STEELERS and panty RAIDERS
She took fruit from the orange bowl, it was in season
One of them said she loved the juice and kept squeezing
I knew that I was gonna get, wined and dined
It would of been a penalty, not to pass the scrimmage line
Now I laid back and relaxed, waiting for the kick-off
One removed the lip gloss, like she was bout to lick all
She caressed me, with fingertips soft as velvet
Dying for me to PACKER, as she stroked my helmet
And I was thinking these girls was SAINTS
But it was first and ten, and there was extra walls to paint
Before you know it, I had all three in a huddle
Buckin' like a COLT, before I released them puddles
They spread EAGLES like wide receivers
As I RAM them in the endzone, and they became true believer

[BigZak]

A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but He's frowning too
Because only God knows what you'll go through

[thispego]

Doesn't mean that much to me to mean that much to you

[resistanze]

GZA - Fame

[Verse 1]
They was told not to ride in Patty's +Hearse+
and stay out of Charles' +Manson+
Took Abraham's +Lincoln+ through the Todd +Bridges+ expansion
Willis +Reid+s a map that marks the spot showin
On his left George +Burns+ a blunt William's holdin
+Tyra Banked+ the money that +Chaka Khaned+ him for
+Alicia Keyed+ his car for givin +Melba Moore+
For the Redd +Foxx+ who bought off the block, but though twice
As Debora +Cox+ the gun cuz she beat Kelly's +Price+
When Rosa +Park+ed the truck on the farm that Kim +Fields+
Linda +Tripp+ed for tryna to walk in Lauryn's +Hills+
Water dripped outta Farrah's +Fawcett+ in the glass
She was "Superfly", Curtis +Mayfield+ her ass
Chris +Tucker+ to a show, Ted +Turner+ to a hoe
Robert +Diggs+ the beat, but ain't feelin the flow
But he signed it fast, for half of Johnny's +Cash+
+Nia Long+ed for the album to drop, cameras flashed
Tom +Sawyer+ at the Lucielle +Ball+ up at the foyer
He confronted Richard +Pryor+ to hiring his lawyer
Suge's +Knight+ removed the rook off the board
+Don King+ was checked and +Al Sharpton+ the sword

[Verse 2]
The saints marched in, Kurtis +Blow+ing his horn
Tom +Cruise+d the boulevard, Chris +Rock+ed the song
For the hundredth time, they pressed rewind to the beginning
They toast to the ryhme, the juice spilled from +John's Lennon+
They took her to Elizabeth +Taylor+ to dry clean
The lone seamstress, who was schemin on +Al's Green+
You know they shoot for the stars and buckwild
Like the kids in the yard who play with +Jane's Child+
A beautician laced Erykah's +Badu+
Sean +Comb+ed through the evidence, just to get a clue
The needle in the haystack, from outta +Eartha's Kitt+
The Tiger +Wood+ kill him once thrown in Brad's +Pitt+
Jesse +Owen+ the money from the weed Bubba +Sparxxx+
They was journeys seen far as he walked in 's +Clark+
Jeffery +Lyons+ stuck with a thorn from George's +Bush+
Paul +Pierce+d in the heart as the crowd pushed
Acting alone... Drew +Barrymore+ bones
of the victims, three blocks from Jim's +Brownstone+
They shared the same bowl, he caught Natalie's +Cole+d
The producer, threw the butter on Esther's +Rolle+
Dempsey +Russel+ed him down, got his jaw wide
In a instant, Brooke +Shields+ him from the gunfire
Angie +Stone+d him to death, with those vocals
Keith +Sweat+ from the workout, just from runnin local

[Verse 3]
Larry's +Bird+ flew outta Nicholas' +Cage+
Joe +Tex+ messages from Satchel's +Paige+
Betty +Wright+ letters with ink from Sean's +Penn+
Infinite bars, you couldn't tell where the song end
Glenn +Close+ enough to quickly duck the tapes
Richard +Gere+ ripped while he was climbin Bill +Gates+
He was a southerner, posing as a, native New Yorker
Then +Jason Kidd+ took his first steps in +Jimmy's Walker+
He stayed on line chattin with rap celebs
Used Bernie's +Mack+ to search Veronica's +Webb+
It cost them their life for the advice you gave
Now Pete +Rose+ lay on Vanessa's +Redgrave+

[atxrocker]

living legends

I heard that good things come to those who wait

But I hate lackin' ass dead time like a line with no bait

And I be sittin' at the dock of the Bay fiendin' for mics

Dreamin' of nights where wishes come true

And the es come through

With new Nikes are worn and warm meals are served with ANY form of MC

Who had the bit of nerve but I observe that's not the case

At every time and place

I ask the future for the answer to the question that I face

I had a place called contentment but the rent was too high

Got evicted from that now I'm bent through the sky

I spy

My patents like the enemy (enemy)

It's like a nation that pretends to be down until you turn around

I yearn for sounds of bliss so risk you can't ignore them

Anymore men who listen

The smoother my mission flows

Addiction grows like seeds as my need to achieve (feed me)

I take a rest after the leave (leave)


Now 99 these mother ers out now don't know about sellin' they own tape

But give these s a deal they bad as Superman without the cape

Wait

When the album don't get bought and the label drop your ass

"Drop"- Beastie Boys

You find out you wasn't as fly as you thought

Caught ground zero another hometown hero turn has been

While me and my crew just look at your ass then laugh then

Throw your tape out the window on the freeway

We finish the night countin' our money from sellin' tapes the G way

And that's tax free

Now if you ask me

All you signed mother ers need to attend underground college

And under me attain the knowledge on how to properly MC

I'm watchin' Rap City, MTV waitin' for someone to ring the gong

Yeah that video is a fresh but it ain't got to do with your song

Now all these crews will never know the meaning of payin' dues

But claimin' they mastered the lessons

But then they holdin' a drink and a mic in the other hand

Become the meaning of stage presence

And backstage can't protect you from the rage of this teenage wonder

Make you state your name break and serial number

Before I put you under

And add another stripe to the cult

See I sniped you through the throat will full metal jacket tactics

Cultivated on the streets of mid city LA

Where s don't play that

You said that on the album you better live it

Or give that a rest

I'm tired of you mother ers not gettin' put to the test

And I'm not believing' that you sockin' s in the face just for breathing

Deceiving' the blind throwin' out swine

To all these starvin' mind

And you'll find none in which you can compare me

Cause I ain't done unless it's Legendary

[duncan228]

Doesn't mean that much to me to mean that much to you

[Cleveland Steamer]

When the teacher pops a test
I know I'm in mess
And my dog ate all homework last night

Riding low in my chair
She won't know that I'm there
If I hand it tomorrow it'll be alright

[Cleveland Steamer]

The only commendable "country" song was Charlie Daniels.

Stick to copying and pasting rap lyrics.

[TheSanityAnnex]

Stick to copying and pasting rap lyrics.

I know all the verses I've posted line for line.

[katyon6th]

"God made man but a monkey applied the glue."

[johnpaulwall21]

BIG
Warning

Who the is this?
pagin me at 5:46 in the mornin crack a dawnin
now I'm yawnin, wipe the cold out my eye
see who's this pagin me and why..
It's my man Pop from the barbershop
told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot
some people wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour
slow down love please chill drop the caper
remember them kidz from the hill up in Brownsville
that you rolled dice wit
smoked the blunts and got nice wit
yeah my little Fame up in Prospect
nah dem my people nah love wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say dem,
you school be bout some s
that you knew from back when,
when you was clockin minor figures
Now they heard you blowin up like nitro
know they wanna stick the knife
through your windpipe slow..
so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you
you got the mac Biggie
tell me what you wanna do...

(VERSE 2)
They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus
wit the Texas license plate outta state
they heard about the pounds
you got down in Georgetown
now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
they even heard about the crib
you bought your moms out in Florida
the fifth corridor....
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
DAMN.. s wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M.
and the inner dream things aint always how it seems
it's the ones that smoke blunts witcha
see your picture, now they wanna
grab they guns and come and getcha
Bethca Biggie won't slip
I got the....??
so I can rip through the intricate
put they bodies in a bad prediciment
where all the foul s went
Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta
Buck with what I had you with
you mother ers betta duck
I leave stains on blood of what remains
Had to jack-it, he had a gun he should've packed it
ed it, extra clips in my pocket
so I can reload and explode down ya rasshole
I around and get hardcore
see 4 to ya door no beef no more
feel the rush scandalous
The more weed smoke I puff the more dangerous
I dont give a about you or your weak crew
What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you
Start runnin, I bust my gun in
Hold on I hear somebody comin........

i liked the whole song, not really a verse.

[atxrocker]

that song used to be my . was the bomb. good ol' days take me back...

[Fillmoe]

yup warning was the !