Best Rap/Hip hop lines....

[denalilvr 10+ year member]

"Get the f*** up !Simon says, Get the f*** up !"

"Switch a hypochondriac's chart with an AIDS patient's"

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[thatkidbob 10+ year member]

"Hold on, b****, give me my gat so I can smoke this n****Tell his woman not to cry because they can clone him

Quicker than it took his daddy to make him"

who's that by?

"Nothin is fair, n****s roll up shootin from wheelchairs"

nas... good song, btw

"Feeling nasty, filthy, or any of those synonymsWithout me the game's the same, I ain't Eminem

I'm just a broke rapper, southern backpacker

Watchin all of these wack n****s and all of their cash stack up

So next Thursday when my paycheque is sent

Will it be for that studio time or rent ?

I don't know, yo"

man... i can't remember whose song this is... i wanna say the name is seasons... oh SHIT... cunninglynguists lol... thats the one with tonedeff in it... i need to download that ish now...

 

[pimpedout97x]

my favorite song ever lol

a couple grand

first I tell'em (what you tell'em)

where I what done

in the back yard right in front of his son

then I tell'em (what you tell'em)

where to drop him off

in the Chattahoochie with his dick chopped off (****)

 

[Worlddre 5,000+ posts]

who's that by?

nas... good song, btw

man... i can't remember whose song this is... i wanna say the name is seasons... oh SHIT... cunninglynguists lol... thats the one with tonedeff in it... i need to download that ish now...

Andre 3000

 

[DaGh0st 5,000+ posts]

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x2 first time i heard it in the song i was like dam.

"when a dudes gettn' bullied and shoots up his school, and they blame it on Maralyn(sp) and the heiroin (sp), Where were the parents at? And look where its at, Middle America now its a tradgdy now its so sad to see..." Eminem

 

[azbass 5,000+ posts]

Im ILL Mitch, now listen me recording

when I'm on street you know Im speed boarding

anyone who board shall call me lord master

oh ho you board? ILL Mitch board faster

wear oakley shades yes I do

say no to rollerblades and so should you

ride my board in the street ride my board and I'm ill

ride my board so quick ride my board down a hill

I ride in a pool I ride a half tube

I board fast like gleaming the cube

if you got a problem with Tony Hawk

get off your wheels and take a phony walk

going so fast you can barely see me board

I go faster than a ranger ford

in Russia call me danger lord

come take a seat on my anger sword

Look at my helmet wear my vest for speed

when I use the microphone Im the best you need

I have two side one happy and one anger

you can ask a stranger my board is fast and danger

Got ILL Mitch style look no one has

my board wheels spin fast like taz

NO interviews you bony talkman

I only listen to my sony walkman

your momma wack your grannys wack

keep a handy wipe in my fanny pack

in Russia women love her Ford

I save my money for a hover board

in Japan you know they got those

understand I got the hot flows

when I board I'm never a loner

on full moon I ride with boner

looking for target its a missle crises

wait for impact this is priceless

boom dust cloud

cover ears ILL Mitch bust loud

Look at my helmet wear my vest for speed

when I use the microphone Im the best you need

I have two side one happy and one anger

you can ask a stranger my board is fast and danger

 

[Worlddre 5,000+ posts]

Everybody wanna get signed, but (here to tell you)

record companies act like pimps

Gettin paid off what we made when we the ones that's fly like blimps

But ain't no Goodyear, I tell it like it is so I'm like look here

Just willin to get what I deserve my kids to have a mother

and a little house, with a dog in the backyard goin "woof-woof"

Who knows what I'ma say soon's I leave this recording booth

Poof, back in the real world where birds fly

From Miami by way of Cuba to whoever wants to get that high

There's clouds of clowns, seas of G's

Pro-jects, packed with playas meditating on their knees

Just to make them ends meet, like ground beef, you won't believe

The shit that *****z attempt cause they got other mouths to feed

besides they own

 

[DaGh0st 5,000+ posts]

"sorry puff but i dont give a fuk if this chick was my own mother, id still fuk her with no rubber and *** inside er' and have a son and a new brother at the same time and just say that it aint mine...."Eminem talking about J-Lo

 

[937DYTBOI 5,000+ posts]

You probably don't have a lot of money

But if you did would you find it funny

If you lent, and you spent it, and you didn't invest

Or put it in the bank so we can gain some interest

You just went and copped the biggest car you could find

And a couple more just like it so your friends could follow behind

Never mind how much it costs, you copped the best weed to smoke

And for her a fur coat

You got jet skis and boats

And next thing you're broke (****)

And the yacht that you got, it won't sail or float

You look back and try to catch someone's attention for help

You made a right at the light and they made a left and you ask yourself

Devin the Dude

 

[azbass 5,000+ posts]

Come to ILL Mitch bedroom and get a rub

or ILL Mitch bathroom and get in tub

and you can wash me, look how you like it

I've got crystal balls; a Russian psychic

I'm reading your mind, learning your tastes

take the tickle me train, below my waist

all aboard, next stop heaven

be careful, ILL MItch's engine's revin

 

[DaGh0st 5,000+ posts]

(I) **** with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Brace yourself for the main event

Y'all impatiently waitin

It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?

Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big

Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy

I embrace y'all with napalm

Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone

How could Nas be garbage?

Semi-autos at your cartilege

Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne

I got this, locked since '9-1

I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced

Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas

With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music

Check it

[Chorus]

[talking]

Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these *****s man (no doubt)

Ay, y'all ******s, y'all kneel and kiss the ****in ring

[Chorus]

I've been ****ed over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten

Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten

Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)

Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face

Y'all some "well wishers," friendly actin, envy hidin snakes

With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?

When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep

That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef

Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up this ammo

To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle

This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid

When KRS already made an album called Blueprint

First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big

Dick ****** lips, whyn't you let the late, great veteran live

[talking]

(I...will...not...lose)

"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already

The king is back, where my crown at?

(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it *****s

[Chorus]

Y'all *****s deal with emotions like *****es

What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother

You traded your soul for riches

My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous

And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it

You seem to be only concerned with dissin women

Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?

Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me

Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly

In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin

Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers

All I did was gave you a style for you to run with

Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god

Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars

No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case

Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase

You a fan, a phony, a fake, a *****, a Stan

I still whip your ***, you thirty-six in a karate class

You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?

Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge

Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though

That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow

Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?

Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy

Rockafeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter

And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?

Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas

And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?

Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas

In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas

Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss

What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?

Ne-gro please

You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat

Compared to Beans you wack

And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame

You ***, went from Jaz to hangin with Caine, to Herb, to Big

And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit

You a dick-ridin ******, you love the attention

Queens *****s run you *****s, ask Russell Simmons

Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick

J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick

Your whole **** record label gunned up and clapped quick

Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, **** you on Jaz dick

So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick

How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?

Wanted to be on every last one of my classics

You pop shit, apologize, *****, just ask Kiss

 

[Worlddre 5,000+ posts]

"we struggle like fat hoes, just to get things that those,,,,,people got......"

 

[937DYTBOI 5,000+ posts]

"Feeling nasty, filthy, or any of those synonyms

Without me the game's the same, I ain't Eminem

I'm just a broke rapper, southern backpacker

Watchin all of these wack n****s and all of their cash stack up

So next Thursday when my paycheque is sent

Will it be for that studio time or rent ?

I don't know, yo"

Who's work is this it sounds like something i would like, im feeling this artist, who is he?

 

[Slammed 5,000+ posts]

The 18th Letter (Always and Forever) by Rakim

What, uhh, yo

Just when things seemed the same, and the whole scene is lame

I come and reign with the unexplained for the brains till things change

They strain to slang sling, I'm trained to bring game

History that I arranged been regained by King James

Go to practice, with tactics, when the track hits, theatrics

Women that look like actress the status of Cleopatra's

Stacks of mathematics took the ego-geatics

As I find out, what the facts is, for geographic

No time to sip Mo's with hostess, never mind what the total gross is

I rip shows, stay focused, and split cheese, with soldiers

While you hit trees and coast I spit flows that be ferocious

And with these explosives, I split seas for Moses

Shine permanently only my mind's concernin me

Fire burns in me eternally time's eternity

Followers turn on me they'll be in a mental infirmary

Determinely advance technology better than Germany

Since the first days you know of, till the last days is over

I was always the flow-er, I made waves for Noah

From a compound, to the anatomy, to the breakdown of a atom

Some of my rap patterns, still surround Saturn

From the ancient Hieroglyphics, to graffiti painted pictures

I study I know the scriptures but nowaday ain't it vicious

Date back I go beyond check the holy Qu'ran

To speeches at the altar on, now we get our party on

So being benificent, I bless em with dialogue

They expectin, the next testament by the God

I blow em through battlezones with chrome for chaperone

Blast beats with saxophones one of the baddest rapper's known

Every country city and borough, sidestreet and ghetto

isle and alley and meadow theories ferile enough to echo

When it was one mass of land, with one nash' of man

And the whole mass was ran under one master plan

Since the world's metamorphis, and the plan is kept in orbit

Turntables we spin off but the needles never skip off it

Rhythms we expressin similar to our ancestors

It'll answer your questions if you understand the message

From the days of the slave choppers, to the new age of prophets

As heavy as hip-hop is I'm always ready to drop it

from the mind which is one of Allah's best designs

And mines'll stand the test of time, when I rhyme

The 18th Letter, the prophesy professor

I stay clever, long as the planet stay together

Bring up praise from Mecca, make a phrase for the better

In new days to remember, always and forever

(repeat 2X)

The R baby

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[Slammed 5,000+ posts]

Come to ILL Mitch bedroom and get a rubor ILL Mitch bathroom and get in tub

and you can wash me, look how you like it

I've got crystal balls; a Russian psychic

I'm reading your mind, learning your tastes

take the tickle me train, below my waist

all aboard, next stop heaven

be careful, ILL MItch's engine's revin

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