Every Biggie Line Has Some Type Of Logic To It

[Sindicated]

them shyts was wack, period. if ANYBODY ELSE said that dikk suckin line yall woulda called em a fakkit til no end

Yea nikkas lying if they say Biggie aint have no suspect bars

Dead Wrong

"I stabbed her brother with the icepick
Because he wanted me to fukk him from the back
But Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hiding in a room, fukked him with the broom" this line especially imagine if Thug said this shyt yall nikkas wouldnt stop clowning him Biggie one of the goats but ALOT of Hip Hop heads have a hypocritical revisionist mindset

And this off the top of the head im certain theres more

 

[Sindicated]

the ten crack commandments should be considered the "CONSTITUTION" for every aspring dopeboy in america....

it's probally top ten GAME SPITTING tracks of all time ..even though most of it is just common knowledge for any street dude..but the way he placed emphasis on it's values was brilliant


Number six: that god damn credit, dead it
You think a crackhead payin' you back, shyt forget it

Seven: this rule is so underrated
Keep your family and business completely separated
Money and blood don't mix like two dikks and no bytch
Find yourself in serious shyt

And not to sound
two dikks and no bytch
Find yourself in serious shyt

 

[ThaRealness]

I dream filthy
My moms and pops mixed me with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey



dying ain't the shyt but it's pleasant, knda quiet,
watch my nikkas bring the riot
Giving cats the opposite of diets
You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie



Very macabre. Alfred Hitchcock of rap.

OP you never get me started. I can quote Biggie all day.

Yeah that shyt is powerful

 

[ThaRealness]

He was able to transpose that feeling of annoyance and fatigue to you the listener and made you vested into hearing the rest of the verse, not even a song at the point, it is a story.

Exactly. Nothing worse then a motherfukker calling you at 7 in the morning

 

[jdashmaj]

"Me and my nikka Lance
took Kim and C's advance
Bought 10 bricks, 4lbs of weed plants
From Branson now we lampin
12 room mansion
beeches get naked off Get Money
Players' Anthem,
don't forget One More Chance
And my other hits
other sh*t nikkas spit be counterfeit
robbery come naturally
In and out like rapidly, pass the gat to me
make his chest rest where his back should be
talking blasphemy, blast at me, ya family
Rest in coffins often, Frank Whizza
far from soft or fragila,
play hard like Reggie Miller
Rapper/drug dealer/illest turned iller"



"It's the N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S, you just lay down slow" at that nikka wordplay

 

[Trot LaRoc]

Please I got kids to feed, I done seen you make nikkas bleed
Nightmare, this bytch don't need

Ron, get the gasoline
This spot, we bout to blow
Let's get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats know

It's room 112
Right by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate

Ron pass the gasoline
The nikka pass me kerosene
fukk it, it's flammable
My hunger is unexplainable

Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds

And here come two
Opposite sexes
One black, one Malaysian

We in the hallway waitin' patient
As soon as she hit the door we start blastin'
I saw her brains hit the floor

Ron laughin'

That imagery, he always managed to put the lisenter in the song as if you are a part of the story seamlessly. It is really advanced storytelling...

Diddys goofy ass laugh adlib for Ron fit perfectly.
nikkaz Bleed alone is worth a lot of MC's whole album

 

[PikaDaDon]

someone should make an AZ appreciation thread his lyricism rivals Big's imo

man NY used to dominate rap. wtf happened?

 

[Knicksman20]

Somebody Gotta Die Is A Story Telling MASTERPIECE No One Can Tell Me Otherwise

I've posted this before & you've probably seen it but here it is again

 

[Knicksman20]

"Nikkas talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shyt
'Gator trunks bytch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy
Hitchlin' cocked M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a muthafuka
Model bytches wondering if I'm a fuk with her"

 

[MooseMouthMthafuga]

Follow these rules, you'll have mad bread to break up
if not?? 24 years on the wake up
slug hit your temple, watch your dome shake up
caretaker did your make up
when you passed...your girl fukked my man Jacob
heard in 3 weeks, she sniffed a whole half a cake up
heard she suck a good d1ck and can hook a steak up
gotta go, gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up


This sh*t is just brilliant. Its a cautionary tale to beginner hustlers with the visuals and level of detail to drive the point home...not following these basic principals will lead to prison (24 years on the wake up) or death. Not only that, but your main girl will be fukking the homies. He makes the point clearer with the imagery noting everything from how the make up was done on your corpse to how your girl is a head professional and nice in the kitchen...for someone else. Life will go on...."the game don't love you back."

And it wasn't wordy at all.Big was a master when it came to using power language.Said so much, using so little.Shyt was crisp, to the point, and abbreviated.

The shyt was really scientific.The neatness and all that...He wasn't just a drop in the ocean...he was the ocean in one drop.

If a nicca really tried to write a manual for the drug game, that shyt might end up thicker than the Patriot Act from the 911 Commission.

But not Big....He wrapped it all up in 2-3 mins

 

[Captain Lurk]

"You look so good I'll suck your daddy's dikk (I know it's a Pryor but damn sus as hell)"

He had some questionable lines no one ever seems to recall. I love his more sensible lines however.

Never even sang that line out loud. Ever.
You can't defend it. Treat it like Harden treats 3 on 1 fast breaks

 

[NinoBrown]

All this he wrote by the time he hit 24 and he had so much more in the tank.

 

[Enzo]

Every true Biggie head remembers when he had to serve the Lox cats just to show them who really running this commission not once but twice. And the Lox brought it too..

First, Funk Flex freestyle


Pop the gat, aim squeeze precisely
Where them nikkas at? - them fakkits are sheisty
See the problem's that, you way too nice please
Where that coke at?, fukk where it might be
Don't be like me, hard-headed, and stubborn
When my gun burn, much hotter than sunburn
You got one turn, I suggest you show
Me the stash to the cash and the blow, yo
Wherever I go, my crew, is true to swarm
Got stripes in New York like Yankee uniforms
When I was born, I know I make the world darker
The age of fifteen, tote gats, quick to spark ya
Like Bob Barker, if the price is right
Lay your ass down for spite, anybody aight?
Went from eatin' no frills cereals with food stamps
To Armani materials, coppin Rembrandts


And then Last Day... sheeeeesh... I still remember how the beat kind of gets quieter before he came on....

Who the fukk wanna squeeze?
My Desert E's make MC's freeze
You wakin up in cold sweats, they just dreams
You still apologizin, analyzin, my size and your size and
Realizin, a fist fight would be asinine
You just pop wines I must pop nines
Genuine steel piece, nozzle in your grill piece
You're shook up, two bricks, every cook up
We can hook up, all I see is the future
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nikka, life ain't sweet
Play for keeps wet shirts with experts on the creep
Our beef is my fiance, about to marry it
Illegal transactions in Farragut with Arabics
Why not, they fit twelve up in the bedroom
Imagine what they stash is like, make you a classic like
My first LP, beef with me is unhealthy
fukk around and get an ul-cer, loose your pulse or
Collapsed lung, look how many gats I brung
For them homos, still doin promos
Break both your legs you're movin slow-mo, got shine to glow mo'
Nine hundred and ninety six grams, you need four mo'

 

[Enzo]

And let's not forget how he ate Nas lunch on Kick in the Door.... And this is coming from a Nas stan

 

[Trot LaRoc]

"You look so good I'll suck your daddy's dikk (I know it's a Pryor but damn sus as hell)"

He had some questionable lines no one ever seems to recall. I love his more sensible lines however.

Never even sang that line out loud. Ever.
You can't defend it. Treat it like Harden treats 3 on 1 fast breaks

Every MC has something questionable. This line shouldnt have made the cut...honestly i just ignore it. Pac has some super fakkity pics he did, plus a zesty ass interview....Nas talked about a bytch tossin his salad....Kool G has "Mister Mister".