When Rappers Rhyme Entire Verses Perfectly Appreciation Thread

PhonZhi

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha
I made it bytch, get the cock and balls/:blessed:
I'm from a block where nikkas go through rock withdrawals/
Poverty debts/:sadcam:
folks with a lot of regrets/:mjcry:
Blowin smoke/
goin broke/
off of lottery bets/




You got fatherless sons/
Lookin up to ballers/
when they was smaller/
they got they dollars in ones/
Now you see 'em in they old school Impalas with guns/
That go "pop!" but rather pop their collars for fun/:demonic:


Cause it's wild as a mug/
somebody's child is a thug/
That can't even show they proud with a hug/
Though they help around the house movin thousands of drugs/
Just as quick as movin crowds with a slug/


The reverends say that we headed for Hell/:ufdup:
With the same literature read appoint a bed in a cell/
Police say we'll be dead or in jail/
But like July 4th, I bust up like the lead in a shell/


From the same place/
where nikkas get murdered and became trace/
And even if you not a player, got to keep your game face/:birdman:
I'm an example for the youth on the city blocks/
That want a nice car, rich fur and pretty rocks/:myman:


Don't stop :ufdup:
 
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Eminem First verse on Renegade is one I always go to for pure rhymes :banderas:

(sorry in advance if the colors hurt your eyes :snoop:)



Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to steer it sharing his views in his marriage
But there's a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherfukking drug addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents
You fukking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a

 

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Eminem First verse on Renegade is one I always go to for pure rhymes :banderas:

(sorry in advance if the colors hurt your eyes :snoop:)



Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to steer it sharing his views in his marriage
But there's a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherfukking drug addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents
You fukking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass is just a



damm near none of this is perfect rhymes lmao alot of this is assonance rhymes and alot of this don't even rhyme with each other.
 

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So, this thread gets made and me and juice not mentioned.
Yet you can mention contemporaries like you in the know.


Y'all some fukk'n haters of the highest esteem.


Art Barr
 
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