Prove to me that Biggie is more lyrical than Pac

[Truality]

you can't and won't

if you disagree ur an idiot and you don't know hiphop

Pac = GOAT




Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes
No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown
My unknown tendencies to mash my car
Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump
Why nikkaz run I'm the last one standin the rest die
Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside
Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views
Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
nikkaz die by my orders when I wrote this shyt
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters
nikkaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters
Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash
Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past
Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life
Retaliation proves nikkaz never caught me right
Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick
Bullshyt nikka cause I'm still fukkin yo' bytch
nikkaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
fukk with me, all this shyt pay, nikka fukk the fame

 

[NotaPAWG]

/thread

 

[blac_da_rappa]

/\ /\ /\ /\ /\ /\

Thats a wrap

 

[Prae]

/fail

I'm a huge Pac fan, and not that into Big, but if you think Pac is the better lyricist clearly you're the idiot here.

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

This goes out for those that choose to use
Disrespectful views on the King of NY
fukk that, why try, throw bleach in your eye
Now ya Braille in it, stash that light shyt, or scalin it
Conscience of ya nonsense in eighty-eight
Sold more powder than Johnson and Johnson
Tote steel like Bronson, vigilante
You wanna get on son, you need to ask me
Ain't no other king in this rap thing
They siblings, nothing but my chil'ren
One shot, they disappearin
Its ill when, MC's used to be on cruddy shyt
Took home, Ready to Die, listened, studied shyt
Now they on some money shyt, successful out the blue
They light weight, fragilly, my nine milly
make the white shake, thats why my money never funny
And you still recoupin, stupid

 

[Anti-Anime]

I can't prove that to you but I think most of us agree Pac made much better music.

 

[BrothaZay]

lol biggie wasnt lyrical

biggie sounded lyrical cuz of his flow and his voice

but if u read his raps outloud, they

 

[aRoMaN21]

pac was a legit poet
while biggie was a legit story teller...

 

[Nomad1]

They both excelled in their own ways. I don't see why nikkas need to make BIG vs Pac threads in 2013

 

[Foxmulder]

How the fuc can anyone prove this,isn't it all opinion.

 

[Tuling]

Uhh.. I'm flamin' gats, aimin' at, these fukking
Maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the
Game is that? Like they hustle backwards
I smoke Backwoods and Dutchies, you can't touch me
Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
You're bleeding lovely, wit'chyo, spirit above me
Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
Rest where the worms and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most
You hold your toast shaky, slippin' tryin to break me
Look what you made me do, brains blew
My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe
Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin' out -- the block
For distances, givin' long kisses bytch!

can't get much better than that my brother

 

[mobbinfms]

lol biggie wasnt lyrical

biggie sounded lyrical cuz of his flow and his voice

but if u read his raps outloud, they

Reading lyrics out loud is definitely the way to go. I remember I was at this club in 94 and the DJ started reading the lyrics to Juicy and we all knew BIG was the GOAT. When he tried to read the lyrics to Dear Mama - it just wasn't the same.

 

[Nomad1]

Reading lyrics out loud is definitely the way to go. I remember I was at this club in 94 and the DJ started reading the lyrics to Juicy and we all knew BIG was the GOAT. When he tried to read the lyrics to Dear Mama - it just wasn't the same.

What's wrong is that a DJ in a club is trying to compare Juicy lyrics with Dear Mama...

 

[SteelCitySoldier]

Why u fukkin wit these posters giving them impossible missions and shyt

 

[Truality]

None of that topped the pac verse I posted

ps - big had ghostwriters pac didnt

 

[vaudevillevillain]