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A whole song, a verse, a single line... anything. What are your favourite rap lyrics ever?

 

Instead of mournin your death

I'd rather celebrate your life,

elevate to new hights,

step on the gas and ecelerate,

i'mma need two mic's,

Coz there' nothing i can do wrong,

with the way i'm feeling tonight,

everything i can just do right

there's nothing i ca do wrong,

I'm to strong and i'm too hyped!

 

 

Proof you knew i'd come out of this slump,

rise from these ashes,

come right back on these asses

and go Mike Tyson on these bastards!

 

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies

and hypotheses 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 view through the future see millenium

Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum

Shckling the masses with drastic rap tactics

Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths

Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in

Rumblein 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 I pound footprints in solid rock

Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block

 

 

Tupac Changes - the whole song

Biggie Smalls Juicy - whole song

 

 

Check it, I grew up a ****ing screw up

Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and ****ing blew up

Chopping rocks overnight

The ***** Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the black Frank White

We had to grow dreads to change our description

Two cops is on the milk box missing

Show they toes you know they got stepped on

A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon

Run from the police picture that, ***** I'm too fat

I **** around and catch a asthma attack

That's why I bust back, it don't phase me

When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze

celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight

Laid back, I got some money to make, mother****er

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Now I might not be the worst of the best but you gotta respect my honesty so let me break your heart but I dont think theres anybody as bomb as me so you can take this chance and everybodys gonna be wonderin how you feel you might say this is Ludacris but Taio Cruz tell her how you feel.

 

Now listen to me baby

Before I love and leave ya

They call me heart breaker

I don't wanna deceive ya

 

If you fall for me

I'm not easy to please

Imma tear you apart

Told you from the start,

Baby from the start.

 

I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart. (x4)

 

Woah Woah

 

Theres no point tryin to hide it

No point trying to evade it

I know I gotta problem

By doin misbehaving

 

If you fall for me

I'm not easy to please

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Now I might not be the worst of the best but you gotta respect my honesty so let me break your heart but I dont think theres anybody as bomb as me so you can take this chance and everybodys gonna be wonderin how you feel you might say this is Ludacris but Taio Cruz tell her how you feel.

 

Now listen to me baby

Before I love and leave ya

They call me heart breaker

I don't wanna deceive ya

 

If you fall for me

I'm not easy to please

Imma tear you apart

Told you from the start' date='

Baby from the start.

 

I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart. (x4)

 

Woah Woah

 

Theres no point tryin to hide it

No point trying to evade it

I know I gotta problem

By doin misbehaving

 

If you fall for me

I'm not easy to please[/quote']

 

what?

 

you just got caught ridin durty.

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Kill me, please

I'm ghetto trash

Don't use me for fertilizer

ghetto trash isn't even good for that.

 

Oh crap, that didn't rhyme

 

That's ok, neither does most rap music. Just go steal some techno/house beats from some germans and spam your ghetto garbage lingo between the beats. Solid. It's like music without the music.They will never know we stole it from some white people in europe, let the trash think it's "black music".

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As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I take a look at my life

And realize there's nothing left.

'Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long

That even my momma thinks that my mind has gone.

But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it.

Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of.

You betta watch how ya talking

And where ya walking

Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk.

I really hate to trip but I gotta lob,

As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke.

Fool, I'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be like,

On my knees in the night

Saying prayers in the street light.

 

[Chorus]

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

 

Look at the situation, they got me facing,

I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state.

So I gotta be down with the 'hood team,

Too much television watching, got me chasing dreams.

I'm an educated fool with money on my mind

Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye.

I'm a locked out gangsta, set tripping banger

And my homies are down so don't arouse my anger.

Fool, death ain't nothing but a heart beat away,

I'm living life do or die, what can I say?

I'm twenty-three now, will I ever live to see twenty-four,

The way things is going I don't know.

 

Tell me why are we

So blind to see.

That the ones we hurt

Are you and me?

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

 

Power in the money, money in the power,

Minute after minute, hour after hour,

Everybody's running, but half of them ain't looking

It's going on in the kitchen

But I don't know what's cooking.

They say I gotta learn

But nobody's here to teach me.

If they can't understand it, how can they reach me?

I guess they can't,

I guess they won't,

I guess they front,

That's why I know my life is out of luck, foo!

 

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We've been spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

We keep spending most our lives

Living in a gangsta's paradise.

Tell me why are we

So blind to see.

That the ones we hurt

Are you and me?

Tell me why are we

So blind to see.

That the ones we hurt

Are you and me?

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Kill me' date=' please

I'm ghetto trash

Don't use me for fertilizer

ghetto trash isn't even good for that.

 

Oh crap, that didn't rhyme

 

That's ok, neither does most rap music. Just go steal some techno/house beats from some germans and spam your ghetto garbage lingo between the beats. Solid. It's like music without the music.They will never know we stole it from some white people in europe, let the trash think it's "black music".[/quote']

 

How hard is it living with an incurable case of Sandyvjayjayitis?

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How hard is choking down the truth?

 

Haha i like your preaching' date=' but you seem so filled with hate....... it reminds me of something....... like........

 

I couldn't help but notice your pain

[My pain?']

It runs deep

Share it with me!

 

They'll never take me alive

I'm gettin' high with my four-five,

****ed on these suckas, time to die

Even as a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus,

I was a fool all through high school kickin' up dust,

But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who can you blame?

Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain,

So I'm hopeless,

Rollin' down the freeway swervin, don't worry,

I'm about to crash up on the curb, 'cause my visions blurry................ Yea reminds me a little of that.

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This is the point of no return I could never go back

Life without parol up state shackled and trapped

Living in the hole, lookin' at the world through a crack

But **** that, I'd rather shoot it out and get clapped

I've gone too far, there ain't no coming back for me

Auschwitz gas chamber full of Zyklon-B

Just like the spanish exterminating Tynos

Raping the black and Indian women, creating Latinos

Mother ****ers made me out of self richeous hatered

And you got yourself a virus, stuck in the Matrix

A suicide bomer strapped and ready to blow

Lethal injection strapped down ready to go

Don't you understand they'll never let me live out in peace

Concreate jungle, guerilla war out in the streets

Nat Turner with the sickle pitch fork and ma chatte

The end of the world, mother ****er you not ready

This is the point of no return and nobody can stop it

Malcolm little running up before Elijah Muhammad

The commedent killed the dinosaurs, changing the earth

They love to criticize they always say I change for the worse

Like prescription pills when you miss using them *****

The temple of nights when they took Jerusalem *****

And figured out what was buried under Soloman's temple

Al Aksa the name is no coincidental

I know too much to government is trying to murder me

No coming back like cutting your writs open vertically

How could the serpant be purposely put in charge of the country

Genetic engineered sickness spread amongst me

My people are so hungry that they attack without reason

Like a ****in' dog ripping off the hand that feeds him

Immortal Technique is treason to the patriot act

So come and get me mother ****er cause I'm not coming back

 

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Get on yo knees n****. Get on yo knees and pray.

 

Increase the doses. Bust on whoever closest

Thug livin. Hell or prison. Never losin my focus

 

I'm makin money moves mandatory

In a discussion my past records tell a story

Picture n****s we rushin and still bustin

 

Til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings

Ditchin my gun. Homeboy the motherf***in villain

 

I live the lifestyles of drug dealers but now legit-list

So I laugh til I'm cryin when the law come get me

 

No baby momma drama, n**** miss me

Why plant seeds in a dirty b**** waitin to trick me? Not the life for me

 

Livin carefree til I'm buried - and if they dare me

I bust on them n****s until they scurry

 

I'm clearly a man of military means and my artillery

Watchin over me through every murder scene

 

From adolescence to my early teens, thought we was gonna die

Sellin dope to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry

 

And still we try to change the past in vain

Never knowin if this game will last feelin ashamed

 

Of cocaine: the product of the devil. Am I sellin my soul?

Got tired of small time livin. N****s tellin me, "No.

 

I got mine, f*** them other suckas." That's the mentality

Jealous **** bustas make it hell for a hustler

 

(Chorus 2x)

 

Lord, help me change my ways

Show a little mercy on judgment day

It ain't me, I was raised this way

I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler

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if you want to be my lover

you gotta get with my friends

make it last forever

friendship never ends

 

rap of the century right there!!!

 

so tell me what you want, what you want, what you want

i'll tell you what i want, what i want, what i want

i wanna,

i wanna,

i wanna

i really, really, really wanna zigazag awe.

 

 

HA, i don't know if those are exact but i imagine pretty close.

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Kill me' date=' please

I'm ghetto trash

Don't use me for fertilizer

ghetto trash isn't even good for that.

 

Oh crap, that didn't rhyme

 

That's ok, neither does most rap music. Just go steal some techno/house beats from some germans and spam your ghetto garbage lingo between the beats. Solid. It's like music without the music.They will never know we stole it from some white people in europe, let the trash think it's "black music".[/quote']

 

epicfail_con.jpg

 

Oh, and this:

 

Race - A word wrongly applied to refer to the 6 major populations of modern HomoSapiens, which bear different skin colors but no important genetic differences.

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I'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier...

 

Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns,

never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one,

and got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin',

took the image of a thug, kept **** appealin',

willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death,

never live to regret what I said,

when you're me, people just want to see,

if it's true, if it's you, what you say in your rap's, what you do,

so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill,

when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real,

in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel you're in violation,

any hesitation'll get you killed, if you feel it, kill it,

if you conceal it, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you full of bullets,

pull it, squeeze it, till it's empty, tempt me, push me, *******,

I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...

 

[Chorus:]

I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge,

i'll never fall or fold up,

i'm a soldier,

even if my collar bone's crush or crumble,

I will never slip or stumble,

i'm a soldier,

these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge,

i'll never fall or fold up,

i'm a soldier,

even if my collar bones crush or crumble,

I will never stumble...

 

I love pissin' you off, it get's me off,

like my lawyer's, when the ****in' judge let's me off,

all you mother****ers gotta do is set me off,

i'll violate and all the mother****in' bet's be off,

i'm a lit fuse, anything I do *****e, it's news,

pistol whippin' mother****in' bouncers, six-two,

who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets,

an excellent method to get rid of the next bully,

it's actually better cause instead you murderin',

you can hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at 'em,

it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued,

you can smell the lawsuits soon as I walks in the room,

everybody halts and stops, calls the cops,

all you see is *****es comin' out their halter tops,

runnin' and duckin' out the Hard Rocks parking lot,

you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cause...

 

[Chorus]

 

I spit it slow so these kids know that i'm talkin' to 'em,

give it back to these damn critics and sock it to em,

i'm like a thug, with a little bit of Pac influence,

I spew it, and look how I got you *****es rockin' to it,

you mother****ers could never do it like I could do it,

don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it,

don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest,

I spit the illest ****, ever been dropped to two inch,

so ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock,

listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a ****,

listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen,

mother****ers know that i'll never be Marshall again,

full of controversy until I retire my jersey,

'til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty, and

Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me,

and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity, i'm a...

 

[Chorus]

 

Go left, Go left, Go left,

right, left,

Go left, Go left, Go left,

right, left,

Go left, Go left, Go left,

right, left,

Go left, Go left, Go left,

right, left...

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Now, this is a story all about how

My life got flipped-turned upside down

And I liked to take a minute

Just sit right there

I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised

On the playground was where I spent most of my days

Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool

And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school

When a couple of guys

Who were up to no good

Startin making trouble in my neighborhood

I got in one little fight and my mom got scared

She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'

I whistled for a cab and when it came near

The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror

If anything I can say this cab is rare

But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8

And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'

I looked at my kingdom

I was finally there

To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air..

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She caught my attention with fishnets

Then she reeled me in expecting nothing more than kissed necks and quick sex

That weren't the case with this platinum princess

She attracted my interest

So I wanted to impress

Upon her all the positive things

That come from having more than just a one night fling

But that's something easier in theory than in practice

Because pick up lines are tactics

To get prey to the mattress

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Does anyone ever actually read these? Oh well, just in case......

 

Hey There, how, how's it going?

Long time no see.

I know I haven't been around much lately

But... it didn't seem like you wanted me to be

The last time I sent down a message you nailed it to the cross

So I figured I'd just leave you to it, let you be your own boss

 

But I've been keeping an eye on you, I have,

And it's amazing how you've grown.

With your technological advances and the problems you've overthrown,

And all the beautiful art you've created with such grace and such finesse,

But I admit there are a few things I'm afraid have impressed me less.

 

So I'm writing to apologize for all the horrors committed in my name,

Although that was never what I intended,

I feel I should take my share of the blame.

All the good I tried to do was corrupted

When organised religion got into full swing,

What I thought were quite clear messages were taken to unusual extremes.

My teachings taken out of context to meet the agendas of others,

Interpretations taken to many different ways and hidden meanings discovered

 

Religion became a tool, for the weak to control the strong

With all these new morals and ethics, survival of the fittest was gone

No longer could the biggest man simply take whatever he needed

'Cause damnation was the price if certain rules were not heeded

Some of the deeds committed in my name

Just made me wonder were I went wrong.

Back at the start when I created this, the foundation seemed so strong.

See all the elements were already here, long before I began,

I just kind of put it all together

I didn't really think out a long-term plan.

 

I made the sun an appropriate distance and laid the stars across the sky

So you could navigate the globe or simply watch the sun rise

I covered the earth with plants and fruits,

Some for sustenance and some for beauty

I made the sun shine and the clouds rain

So their maintenance wasn't your duty

I tried to give each creature it's own attributes

Without making them enveloped

I gave you all you all your own space to

Grow and in your own way space to develop

 

I didn't know such development would cause rifts and jealousy

Cause you to war against each other and leave marks on this planet indelibly

You see, I wasn't really the creater, I was just the curator of nature

I want to get something straight with homosexuals right now: I don't hate ya

I was a simple being that happened to be the first to wield such powers

I just laid the ground, it was You that built the towers

 

It was You that invented bombs, and the fear that comes with them

And it was You that invented money, and the corrupt economic systems

You invented terms like just-war and terms like friendly fire

And it was You that didn't know

When to stop digging deeper, when to stop building higher

It was You that exhausted the resources I carefully laid out on this earth,

And it was You that even saw these

Problems coming but accredited them little worth

It was You that used my teachings for your own personal gain

And it was You that committed such tragedies,

Even though they were in my name

 

So I apologize for any mistakes I made, and when my words misconstrued

But this apology's to mother nature, cause I created you

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