Your One Favourite Verse from a Rapper?
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iliketurtles
Do Right And Kill Everything
GO DIG YA PARTNA UP HOMIE BET HE CANT SAY shyt 
JuvenileHell
Veteran
My empire strikes with the strength of poisonous snakes...
Me Against the World, 1st and 3rd verses.
Pain, all verses
Secretz of War, Pac verse
Pain, all verses
Secretz of War, Pac verse
CashmereThoughts
Veteran
Talib on this
Fat Joe
think i could quote his verse on this more than L's
it was between that or Glamor Life ("Yo!, it's the motherfukkin Don Cartagena the leader...")
speaking of Joe, a verse from a rapper nobody mentions like that..Triple Seies of TS.
he probably had nicer verses but i love this verse and how the beat changes during his opening bars.
think i could quote his verse on this more than L's
it was between that or Glamor Life ("Yo!, it's the motherfukkin Don Cartagena the leader...")
speaking of Joe, a verse from a rapper nobody mentions like that..Triple Seies of TS.
he probably had nicer verses but i love this verse and how the beat changes during his opening bars.
DeuceCypherUno
knowledge God
reelishymn second verse, especially this part:
Elevate and its treated like elevator music
Cuz' nikka don't listen
But ridicle is the burden of genius
Have you ever seen this socioeconomic gullitine rip?
A nikka's hopes and dreams
And now I'm lead to believe that life is all about CREAM
I'm living a life idealistically principle over profit
But realistically good intentions are micropic to fat pockets
Exploitation is world's oldest occupation
Elevate and its treated like elevator music
Cuz' nikka don't listen
But ridicle is the burden of genius
Have you ever seen this socioeconomic gullitine rip?
A nikka's hopes and dreams
And now I'm lead to believe that life is all about CREAM
I'm living a life idealistically principle over profit
But realistically good intentions are micropic to fat pockets
Exploitation is world's oldest occupation
so many to choose from but a lot of people probably haven't even heard this Crooked I verse... which tbh, is one of my all time favorite verses ever
@2:00
"I spent mindless hours, on my rise to power,
with this timeless flow, let my rhyme devour
every beat cuz it's blow, every line is powder,
had the balls to do it, never mind u cowards,
It was all influenced by the n****s before me
the cops called me truant, they ain't livin my story
sent ghetto prayers, God didn't ignore me,
he gave me the strength to succeed; gotta give him the glory
sometimes I feel that I'm the realest he invented
poverty played a good game but I knew I would win it
I went through hell gettin this money independent
so much drama I'm almost too tired to spend it
my English is broken, my features are scarred,
with each of my arms, I reach for the stars,
I'm 'nice' with the wordplay, 'mean' with the bars,
serve 'oxy' to 'morons', hit my team with cigars
Conquer the world with my rap pages,
hit the stages, bring ghetto to Pantages
And my chicks be hood, the keyshia coles n fantasias
I'm Hip Hop, Pumas and fat laces
and I'ma be movin this chronic on hennessy and vodka
I'm an alco-booz-a-moholic
just to prove that I'm brolic, I jump in the swamp with an alligator;
come up with shoes and a wallet - I'm a survivor!"
just
@2:00
"I spent mindless hours, on my rise to power,
with this timeless flow, let my rhyme devour
every beat cuz it's blow, every line is powder,
had the balls to do it, never mind u cowards,
It was all influenced by the n****s before me
the cops called me truant, they ain't livin my story
sent ghetto prayers, God didn't ignore me,
he gave me the strength to succeed; gotta give him the glory
sometimes I feel that I'm the realest he invented
poverty played a good game but I knew I would win it
I went through hell gettin this money independent
so much drama I'm almost too tired to spend it
my English is broken, my features are scarred,
with each of my arms, I reach for the stars,
I'm 'nice' with the wordplay, 'mean' with the bars,
serve 'oxy' to 'morons', hit my team with cigars
Conquer the world with my rap pages,
hit the stages, bring ghetto to Pantages
And my chicks be hood, the keyshia coles n fantasias
I'm Hip Hop, Pumas and fat laces
and I'ma be movin this chronic on hennessy and vodka
I'm an alco-booz-a-moholic
just to prove that I'm brolic, I jump in the swamp with an alligator;
come up with shoes and a wallet - I'm a survivor!"
just
Prodigy's 2nd verse
shyt is sooooo raw, this honestly might be my favorite prodigy verse at the moment cause it always changes
I got the powder, combine wit the powder, and water
It oughta, drop in a half and hour
In the, form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
Keep my eye on it so the shyt won't spoil
Then I pause... and ask God why
Did he put me on this earth, just so I could die
I sit back and build on, all the things I did wrong
Why I'm still breathin, and all my friends gone
I try not to dwell on the subject for a while
Cause I might get stuck in this corrupt lifestyle
But my, heart pumps foul blood through my arteries
And I can't turn it back it's a part of me
Too late for cryin, I'm a grown man strugglin
To reach the next level of life, without fumblin
Down to foldin I got no shoulder to lean on but my own
All alone in this danger zone
Time waits for no man, the streets grow worse
fukk the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
Cause nikkas will have you locked up the snitch'll be your man
Givin police the run down on your plans
We're never goin down like that
So I, shut my mouth and hold my words back
Illegal business, forever mine, fukk payin taxes
The last kid that shytted and gave police access
to my blueprints, used names as evidence
Skipped town and I haven't seen the snitch nikka ever since
The moral of the story is easy to figure out
A lesson that you can't live without
shyt is sooooo raw, this honestly might be my favorite prodigy verse at the moment cause it always changesI got the powder, combine wit the powder, and water
It oughta, drop in a half and hour
In the, form of oil, watch the cocaine boil
Keep my eye on it so the shyt won't spoil
Then I pause... and ask God why
Did he put me on this earth, just so I could die
I sit back and build on, all the things I did wrong
Why I'm still breathin, and all my friends gone
I try not to dwell on the subject for a while
Cause I might get stuck in this corrupt lifestyle
But my, heart pumps foul blood through my arteries
And I can't turn it back it's a part of me
Too late for cryin, I'm a grown man strugglin
To reach the next level of life, without fumblin
Down to foldin I got no shoulder to lean on but my own
All alone in this danger zone
Time waits for no man, the streets grow worse
fukk the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
Cause nikkas will have you locked up the snitch'll be your man
Givin police the run down on your plans
We're never goin down like that
So I, shut my mouth and hold my words back
Illegal business, forever mine, fukk payin taxes
The last kid that shytted and gave police access
to my blueprints, used names as evidence
Skipped town and I haven't seen the snitch nikka ever since
The moral of the story is easy to figure out
A lesson that you can't live without
cap10slapahoe
Broke hoes is a no no
kurupts verse in 'i dont like to dream bout gettin paid'