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The Main Event    259
Yea you know who I'm talkin' to,
Play with my food and Imma stick a fork in you,
You too chicken to beef so you got the pork wit you,
You had a long arm of the law where the law split you,
Uncivilized, yea, I be wildin',
I be smilin' and be stylin',
But when the toast burn, nigga you better cover the spread,
Cause I'll scrape the black off you to get to the bread
 
-Serius Jones (Power Cypher)

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Dominator    1517

Yea you know who I'm talkin' to,
Play with my food and Imma stick a fork in you,
You too chicken to beef so you got the pork wit you,
You had a long arm of the law where the law split you,
Uncivilized, yea, I be wildin',
I be smilin' and be stylin',
But when the toast burn, nigga you better cover the spread,
Cause I'll scrape the black off you to get to the bread
 
-Serius Jones (Power Cypher)

 

nigga does sound serius

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ggggg    3613

MY WRIST DESERVE A SHOUT OUT, IM LIKE "WHAT UP, WRIST?"

MY STOVE DESERVE A SHOUT OUT, IM LIKE "WHAT UP, STOVE?"

ALL THIS JEWELRY ON, THEN IM OUT COLD

SO MUCH MONEY ON ME, IT WONT EVEN FOLD!

 

SIR TAUHEED "TWO CHAINZ / TITI BOI " EPPS  - FORK

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┬╗orangeeyes    11863
Through despair I trapse, baking pies, baking cake
Hustling them E's and that C's and that H
While you probably talking frantic on the tape
Niggas in the hood ain't trynna to hear "Man it was a mistake"
They'll call you a bitch, not a bandit at ya wake
Epitaph reading how much damage you could take
While I'm on the boat with ya bitch, salmon on the plate
I know why you liked her, the head, it was great
Loving these bezels sets, change with no space
86 karats, you know how much digging in the planet this could take?
Patent leather Bapes...Closet like planet of the Bape
Monkey see, monkey do, monkeys following in place
Like I'm living in an episode of Planet of the Apes
You're watching the evolution of one of rap's greats
You niggas trynna take my place? Never happen
 
-Pusha T - Ain't Cha
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Hwan    357

I switched my motto. Instead of sayin' “fuck tomorrow”, that buck that bought a bottle should have struck the lotto.

-nas lifes a bitch

 

Never trust no-bo-dy
Your moms’ll set that ass up, properly gassed up
Hoodie to masked up, shit, for that fast buck
she be layin in the bushes to light that ass up

-biggie ten crack commandments

 

I got seven Mac-11's, about eight, .38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac-10's, the shits never end
You can't touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches

-biggie where brooklyn at

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The Main Event    259

Sitting back, putting all my issues in a swisher,
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches,
And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual,
‘Cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few,
The upper percentile,
Whipping whatever I, 460LS you,
I probably go Les Miles, stay in a small circle,
Know that it’s God working,
Police got the swine flu and these niggas is reptiles,
Yeah, Maybach poetic genius,
You buying a seven jeans, keep mine in a seven Beemer,
I’m trampolining on niggas and I actually mean it,
A fly nigga, I keep having a gravity grievance,
And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features,
That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for Jesus,
Riding around without a fuck given,
Behind them dirty plates like a catcher with a mitten,
The best in my position, I’m passionate with lyrics,
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like Chris Hansen in the kitchen,
I’m handsome to these women, I’m envied by these no ones,
That’s no Joakim Noah, nigga everybody know us,
And even if you don’t drink everybody pour up,
‘Cause all these hating niggas probably never gon’ show up,
Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer,
Even when I’m open, it's nothing to Ed Cota wassup.

 

Wale (Life Should Go On verse)

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Spreme    57
I get my energy from my inner G
I be in outer space but I got inner peace
So tell my enemies that they can't injure me
I know that irritate, you have my sympathies
-Lupe Fiasco

My dreams try to log out so I keep my focus signed in
Music is my life and every bar is a tear
I just hope the bass bumps loud enough to silence all my fears
I've been through hell and back and only lived 20 years
I've got 80 more left so that explains why I'm scared
-Tarik

Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like Romeo
Bitch that's a fucking lie
You always talk about how every man's fake
And you can't take it and you want something real
Shut up tramp, save it
Twice a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with your ass shaking
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas station
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it, your actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, then act patient
And stop fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, where guys put on a new persona
After they get loaded with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of
Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then when they leave you, you cry and cry
Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I can't find a guy
I've spent so many years and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on Earth? I should die"
You want Romeo, you're not worthy
You're cock-thirsty
You're nasty and probably got herpes
Sometimes the secret to find is to stop searching
Try a new formula, cause your last one's not working
-Hopsin

Nigga you ain't Nas, nigga you ain't Jay-Z
You will respect me, you will reject me
But I've done so much, no matter how far you go, you will reflect me
-Lupe Fiasco

No sir, I don't believe in Jesus
He was slaved to the world, the books and preachers
-Lil B
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Quavo    117

My jewelry game sick I think my jeweler need chemo - Gucci Mane

 

Deez niggas say they kill me and kidnap my daughter I dont even got a daughter they mad cause ima baller - Waka Flocka Flame

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The Main Event    259

"Bitch I'm bout' that, you ain't gotta doubt that,

All you gotta do is put your money where your mouth at,

One of us can leave today, we gon' die either way,

Imma push your wig back, First Take, Steven A,

I'm from where they need the (???), more than they need the yay,

Wouldn't call it competition, these niggas is in the way,

Who you know that been this nice longer than this,

That's cuz I'm cut from a cloth that no longer exists,"

- Jadakiss
 



 

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captainameowica    3770

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qN91GJ4rYDw

 

 

i can honestly say this whole song but the last 2 verses by cee lo and andre are so powerful in my opinion

 

 

cee-lo

 

Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat
'Bout twenty dollars away from being on the street
Shit, you might see a nigga on tv
But hell it's almost like I'm rappin' for free
That little money be gone...got dammit, I'm grown
Gotta help keep the heat and tights on
It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po'
At least I know what my friends here fo'
I wanna lie to you sometimes, but I can't
I wanna tell you that it's all good, but it ain't
It's nigga's hurtin' and uncertain 'bout if they gon' make it or not
That's why we got nigga's killing
Feelin like they coming up off a little dope they sold
You can get some gold but we won't make it as a whole
Cause without you there'd be no me
And without no unity there will never be any happiness
You could smoke a pound of sess and it still won't relieve yo' stress
God bless my...thought process

 

 

andre

 

The thought process...
Now as an Outkast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm
That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life
Done sent me through a lot of up's and down like it ain't nothing'
Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons
I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one
They said it skipped from 12 to 14
Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln
4 A.M. thinkin' that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas
We trapped off in this maze with walls made of layers
And only prayers is the tightest game that you can have
The devil's takin' a swing that might explain the broken glass
But my crystal ball see the pistol fall to the wayside
Nobody would die in cops and robbers when we used to play right

Huh, the only thang we feared was Williams, Wayne
Never though about hittin' licks or slangin' caine
Didn't think I'd be the one to give in to abortion
Label me murderer because my ass is scorchin'
Hot from the glock that sits under my seat
Yeah, it's real fucked up that my folks come to get me
And it's like dat, yeah...and it's like dem

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The Main Event    259

Some of the latest cypher gems I couldn't get enough of..

 


"...Buncha half ass liars, with mad hyper reactions to the backpack writers,
But the pack's back, tigers,
Be a hyena that laughs at lions,
Let you body something then I snatch that try em',
And a left hook will send your lil' snapback flyin',
Put you birds in the dirt like I sacked Matt Ryan.."

- Joell Ortiz

 


"...See I ain't one of them rappers rapping about they trapping,
They really ain't trapping, I'm put work in the streets,
I'm murking the beats err'day,
My conversation is on but I wanna walk in every BET cypher and murder every rapper spitting,
Call it hip-hop population control,
Hashtag F.O.H, they wanna crucify Crooked I,
Why, cause I'm bossy, but I'm so street look both ways before you cross me.."

- Crooked I

 


"...Forget where the Ruger put, your crew is shook,
Ahead of my time, get you hit now from a Future hook,
If lyrics matter we will spare the matter,
But none of that is important cause what you wear is a factor,
And it's getting me upset, riddle me for a sec,
Literally unimpressed with who y'all picked to be the best,
So if I'm choosin' where to aim it'll be his head
Just to kill whoever's nice, now chivalry is dead.."

- Joe Budden 

 


"..Still gifted like a Wale verse, backwood full of OG,
Bobby Johnson medicine in my soul to trynna dodge the coffin,
And these days are so bittersweet,
I guess it's just a balance we battle naturally,
And y'all still trippin' off of Jay-Z tweets,
I still got laps to run when me and Jay-Z meet,
Peep Soul brother number two,
The first one used to make beats for CL Smooth,
Top got the S550 but the CL smooth,
And rolling weed is the only time I see L's move.."

- Ab Soul

 


"..Passing propellers I tell her, tell her we flying just listen
See we diamond just shining and they gon' find us glistening
Brought sand to the beach and we left with your bitch
For the record in Guinness I'm a hecklin' menace
Where is Robin, I'm Given', fuckin' minding my business.."

- Isaiah Rashad



"...[insert whole verse].."

- Kendrick Lamar

 

 

"..If you decided to try it or fight it
This is Andre the Giant vers' Daniel Bryan
Yes you want it hot, well allow me to change the climate
If the shoe was on the other foot you wouldn’t even know how to tie it
Somebody tell Rita Ora I sort got feelings for her
Got a crib out in Georgia we could raise a son and a daughter
Or we could go out to Florida where the weather is just as gorgeous
Baby I ain’t playing no games like I ran out of quarters.."

- Jon Connor

"..We wear white cause doves cry
This ain't your alibi
Smack your girl then say "haha"
Take it back cause I wanna say "bye"
Saw you last week didn't like your face
Saw you this week in the same place
That mean I don't travel
That mean I stay in the same place.."

- Chocolate Droppa

"..Guess who's back again
I'm known to make a fucker lose oxygen
Get sparked off and toxic drops a chin
Wait, stop, drop it in, roll over
Is what I told her, don’t play games, I can’t console her
Hand it over to the God like a controller
We overload her, she froze up, it was over
The Pros expose her, her ex propose her
They be like, "You ain't that hot", I know
But they still knock my door asking 'bout Jay Hova.."

- Joey Bada$$


 

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+mmf    23484

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lH3hrtp1T84

tried to find a verse to post as my 'favorite' but couldn't decide after like 10 mins

 

Its countless how many rappers over vinyl we scar
I jus rotate and dislocate your spine if we spar 
Even freestyle in French when I'm rhyming abroad
Im in the party rhymin off Bacardi lime and cigars
I rattle rappers, and battle rappers trying to be hard
Rap is black jack and JUICE is like a primary card
You secondary, that's why you gotta rhyme with a squad
But genetically y'all niggas is designed to be flawed
Yesterday I spit game at your dame and she paused
To let me see a thick frame and outline it with drawers
So the chance you been looking for is finally yours
But see Im deadlier than havin cyanide in your pores
I spin a rhyme, my hand is intertwined with the cord
Slowly the mic is ripped to bits, my dynasty tours 
Big JUICE when signin off with the Binary Stars
The only person who could kick a doper line would be God

 

-juice

 

One love, one life, one too many victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one party system.
Media goes in a frenzy,
They're stripped of their credentials.
Presidential candidates can't debate over this instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner takes all,
When the music's dead, I'll have Ted Nugent's head hangin' on my wall.
Kill one of ours, we'll kill one of yours.
With some friendly fire, that's a funny term, like civil war.
Six in the morning, police at my crib.
Now my nights consist of two toothpicks and eyelids.
The crucifix and vitamins, music that is pirated.
New flavored food made of mutated hybrids.
Uh, they tell me that it's not that bad.
It fucks you up good, but its not that bad.
They hold on to these tales till it's the dog that wags.
God save us all if he lets the cat out the bag.

 

-sage francis

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The Main Event    259

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lH3hrtp1T84

tried to find a verse to post as my 'favorite' but couldn't decide after like 10 mins

 

Its countless how many rappers over vinyl we scar
I jus rotate and dislocate your spine if we spar 
Even freestyle in French when I'm rhyming abroad
Im in the party rhymin off Bacardi lime and cigars
I rattle rappers, and battle rappers trying to be hard
Rap is black jack and JUICE is like a primary card
You secondary, that's why you gotta rhyme with a squad
But genetically y'all niggas is designed to be flawed
Yesterday I spit game at your dame and she paused
To let me see a thick frame and outline it with drawers
So the chance you been looking for is finally yours
But see Im deadlier than havin cyanide in your pores
I spin a rhyme, my hand is intertwined with the cord
Slowly the mic is ripped to bits, my dynasty tours 
Big JUICE when signin off with the Binary Stars
The only person who could kick a doper line would be God

 

-juice

 

One love, one life, one too many victims.
Republicrat, Democran, one party system.
Media goes in a frenzy,
They're stripped of their credentials.
Presidential candidates can't debate over this instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner takes all,
When the music's dead, I'll have Ted Nugent's head hangin' on my wall.
Kill one of ours, we'll kill one of yours.
With some friendly fire, that's a funny term, like civil war.
Six in the morning, police at my crib.
Now my nights consist of two toothpicks and eyelids.
The crucifix and vitamins, music that is pirated.
New flavored food made of mutated hybrids.
Uh, they tell me that it's not that bad.
It fucks you up good, but its not that bad.
They hold on to these tales till it's the dog that wags.
God save us all if he lets the cat out the bag.

 

-sage francis

 

Wow...just got raped by nostalgia this shit brought me back to like 4th/5th grade when I had Dave Mirra's Freestyle bmx 2 on gamecube (was part of the soundtrack)

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Sykotic    7973

ready for the war bring your whole fuckin team out

its like star wars the way i bring that fuckin beam out

 

- lil b 8-)

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Living Legend    3798
[MF Doom]
The rest is empty with no brain but the clever nerd
The best emcee with no chain ya ever heard
Take it from the Tec-9 holder
They bit and don't let a faint get Ishmael
A shot of Jack got her back it's not an act stack
Forgot about the cackalack, holla back, clack clack blocka
Villainy, feel him in ya heart chakra chart toppa
Star shit stoppa be a smart shoppa
Shot a cop day around the way 'bout to stay
But who'd a know there's 2 mo' that wonder where the shooter go
'Bout to jet, get him, not a bet, dead 'em
Let 'em spit venom said 'em got a lot of shit with 'em
Let the rhythm hit 'em, it's stronger in the other voice
We make the joints that make 'em spread 'em butta moist
Man, please. The stage is made of panties
From the age of baby hoochies on to the grannies
Ban me the dough rake, daddy
The flow make her fatty shake, patty cake, patty cake
For fake, if he was Anita Baker's man
He'd take her for her masters, hit it once an' shake her hand
On some ol' thank ya ma'am an' ghost her
She could mind the toaster if she sign the poster
A whole host of roller coaster riders
Not enough tracks (is it?)
Hot enuff black (for ya)
It's too hot to handle, you got blue sandals
Who shot ya? Ooh got you new spots to vandal?
DO not stand still, both show skills
Close but no crills, toast for po' ills, post no bills
Coast to coast Joe Shmoes flows ill, go chill
Not supposed to overdose, no Doz pills
Off pride tikes now talk wide though scar meat
Off sides like how Work rides with Starfleet
Told ya, on some get-riche shit
As he get older he gets colder tha a witch tit
This is it, make no mistakes
Where my nigga go?
Figaro, Figaro

O's beats and my rhumes attack
A scary act
All black like Ms. Mary Mack
Wait 'til you see 'em live on the piano
DOOM sings soprano like uno dos y'ano
My momma told me
Blast him and pass her her glass of Ol' E
Not to be troublesome
But I coul sure use a quick shot of double rum
No stick of bubble gum
I like ice cream
We could skip the wedding
Have anice dream
She only let him stick the head in
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Sykotic    7973

was gonna post a Quavo verse until i realized how plain Migos lyrics look on paper

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igtw    40

"I'm a negative and ignorant nigga,

I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas"

- Styles P

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The Main Event    259

Reportin' live from the booth
I'm killin' these bitches, Young Wayne Carruth
Untamed and loose, plus drank and juice
I was once a spark, into a flame it grew
I don't complain to you, don't complain to me
Everbody got beef and I just came to eat
I'm in the game for keeps, if you in my lane I beep
I been runnin this shit and I ain't never sprained my knee
And guess who came home, Ronnie the O.G
He still on paper, nigga we never free
And for my homie Streets, I'mma twist one up
He can't even hit the kush he gotta piss in the cup
What is this on my wrist, shit is sicker than uggh
Yo Brisco, there ain't a sky bigger than us
What's good, I'm in Diamonds is you tippin' or what?
I tipped the bitch and she ain't comin' back to work for a month, Weezy

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