BIGGIE SMALLS IS THE ILLEST

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[ame]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P_n906psXoA&feature=youtube_gdata_player[/ame]
 

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The father of flow is Rakm:wtf:
Dont bump this thread, Pac stans are destroying my Rep. I never got the versatility of Rakim. His flow is the proto-conversational flow. B.I.G evolved it to the point where rapping gained more musicality with more stress on phrasing and syncopation.
 
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As I grab the Glock, put it to your headpiece
One in the chamber, the safety is off release
Straight at your dome, homes, I wanna see cabbage
Biggie Smalls the savage, Doing your brain cells much damage
Teflon is the material for the imperial
Mic ripper, girl stripper, the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bytch and make her drive
The Q-45, Glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck shyt
Respect is collected, so check it
I got techniques dripping out my buttcheeks
Sleep on my stomach so I don't fukk up my sheets
, huh
My shyt is deep, deeper than my grave G
I'm ready to die and nobody can save me
fukk the world, fukk my moms and my girl
My life is played out like a Jheri curl, I'm ready to die!

[Verse 2]
As I sit back and look when I used to be a crook
Doing whatever it took from snatching chains to pocketbooks
A big bad motherfukker on the wrong road
I got some drugs, tried to get the avenue sold
I want it all from the Rolexes
To the Lexus. Getting paid is all I expected
My mother didn't give me what I want, what the fukk?
Now I've got a Glock making motherfukkers duck
shyt is real, and hungry's how I feel
I rob and steal because that money got that whip appeal
Kicking nikkas down the steps just for rep
Any repercussion lead to nikkas getting wet
:wow:
The infrared's at your head real steady
You better grab your guns cause I'm ready, ready

I'm ready to die!

[Interlude - Puff Daddy]
Nah we ain't gonna kill your ass yet
We gonna make you suffer :ohhh:

[Verse 3]
In a sec, I throw the tec to your fukking neck
Everybody hit the deck, Biggie bout to get some rec
Quick to leave you in a coffin, for slick talking
You better act like CeCe and keep on walking
When I hit ya, I split ya to the white meat
You swung a left, you swung a right, you fell to the concrete
Your face, my feet, they meet, with stompin'
I'm rippin MC's from Tallahassee, to Compton
Biggie Smalls on a higher plane
nikkas say I'm strange deranged because I put the 12 gauge to your brain
Make your shyt splatter
Mix the blood like batter then my pocket gets fatter
After the hit, leave you on the street with your neck split
Down your backbone to where your motherfukking cheek drip
The shyt I kick, ripping through the vest
Biggie Smalls passing any test, I'm ready to die!

:jayelect:








Biggie Smalls is the illest hater :umad: :pacspit:
 
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Biggie is overrated.

was barely top 5 back in the days, his death helped him to become a legend
 

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Victory was Biggie with his flow and wordplay mastered and put on display for all of us. I think this is his best verse(s) because of the flow and the clarity of his lyrics. Something that he doesn't get props enough for.
 
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my GOAT spazzed on this :bryan:

Youtube

:damn:

In The Commision, you ask for permission to hit 'em
He don't like me, hit him while wifey was with him
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of (*Satan*), they say my killing's too blatant
You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam' destiny
Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a nikka bent real quick
Real sick, raw nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone - Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
Action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
Militant, y'all fakkits ain't killin shyt
Ooops Cristal keep spillin shyt; you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like Jurassic
Park did quick to spark kids who start shyt
See me, only me
The Underboss of this Holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White

:wow::wow::wow::wow:

:whoo: swag at peak levels :whew:

Cristal spilling in the booth :ohlawd:

this flow is second to none

post moar Biggie piff :lupe2:

One of the best written and delivered verses in Hip Hop history. Period. The horns used in the beat were fukking amazing
 

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nikka do you even know what multi's are :why:

On ya mark, get set, when I spark, ya wet
Look how dark it get when you're marked for death
Should I start your breath or should I let you die
In fear you start to cry, ask why
Lyrically I'm worshiped, don't front, the word sick
You cursed it, but rehearsed it
I drop unexpectedly like bird shyt
You herbs get stuck quickly for royalties and show money
Don't forget the publishing, I punish em, I'm done with them
Son, I'm surprised you run with them
I think they got cum in them cause they nothing but dikks
Trying to blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks
Mad I smoke hydro, rock diamonds that's sick
Got paid off my flow, rhyme with my own clique
Take trips to Cairo, laying with your bytch
I know you praying you was rich, fukking prick
When I see ya I'mma

change your username rhymequeen :umad:

nikka those are barely multis in that verse dumbass
 

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rhymequeen please break down what a multi is for me :lupe2:

well multis to me are just rhymes that are more then one syllable
that actually rhyme that is not the same word and that also matches in syllable count.

because if it don't match in syllable count it messes up the flow and makes the rhyme scheme sound uneven with that said

biggie only rhymed 2 or 3 syllables that that ain't a multi when nikkas like pac be rhyming 4 and up syllables.
 
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well multis to me are just rhymes that are more then one syllable
that actually rhyme that is not the same word and that also matches in syllable count.

because if it don't match in syllable count it messes up the flow and makes the rhyme scheme sound uneven with that said

biggie only rhymed 2 or 3 syllables that that ain't a multi when nikkas like pac be rhyming 4 and up syllables.

...son, i'm suprised you run wit them, i think they got, cum in em, cause they, nothin but dikks, tryna blow up like nitro and dynamite sticks, mad i smoke hydro, rock diamonds that's sick

based off your definition this is rhymes within multi rhymes, A1 flow AND making sense, not just rhyming words like them nikkas in your top 5 :ohhh: :lupe2:
 
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