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January 11, 2008 @ 02:34 AM
levitibus

Post: 15

Join Date: Aug 2006

post some ill lines/verses

here's some sick shit!!!!

canibus spittin some non science shit

Canibus brings the sickest drama
fierce enough to pierce the thickest armor
I smack bitches who try to suck dick through the condom
playing with the mic is something I won't do
my only concern when I approach you, is to roast you
I smoke you and whoever you standing close to
and make every man in your crew deny that he knows you
defeating *****s like Segal, Steven
putting Emcees in positions to prevent them from breathin'
I'll make you question any and everything you've ever believed in
by peeping your deepest secrets like psychic readers
what's the matter with ya'll, I splatter ya'll
against the muthafuckin wall with these raw lyrics I catapult
none of ya'll got the balls big enough to battle
I go On & On like Erykah Badu
a hundred times nicer than the best is
twice as African as KRS is, who wanna test this?
fuck y'all you don't impress me and no one can test me
an emcee so ill, I got AIDS scared to catch me
all that shit you poppin' will stop, when I put you in a headlock,
and apply pressure until I crush your muthafuckin noggin
I grab mics and push *****s to the left
so fast their hearts end up on the right side of their chests
my hypothesis, is that nobody can see this
lyrical genius, i got it sown like a seamstress
but if you want to battle, I'm down
if you got nine lives, I'll take eight of them off your hands right now
step up and get your neck cut from ear to ear
if you survive then you can cover up your scar with a beard
I'm the illest from Queens to the new Jerusalem briddicks
anyone who ain't feeling my shiddit can suck my diddick
you need to quit it, if you ain't spittin'
more than 50 bars per minute cause you ain't in lyrical fitness
kickin' boring raps with metaphors that's wack
all of ya'll muthafuckas need Nordictrack
to get ya weight up, fuckin with Canibus you get ate up
beat down and sprayed up, just for bringing my name up
been rockin' longer than *****s twice my age
back in the days before Bob Marley was rockin' a fade
before Honest Abe signed the paper that freed slaves
before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in caves
I existed, in the garden of Eden gettin' lifted
stickin' dick to Eve before she was Adam's mistress
before Christ created Christmas, I been in lyrical fitness
the Canibus is spittin' til' he's spitless
50 bars of total sickness, you won't forget this
I'm puttin' every wack emcee alive on my shit list
verbally vicious, telekinetically gifted
took you a minute to exhibit that I'm sick wit it
now you tell me who you think is damaging shit
going once, going twice
sold! to that ***** name Canibus
me and Mr.Cheeks, A-Plus, and Funk Doctor
hopping out the Huey helicopter to suey chop ya.

>sad
January 11, 2008 @ 03:39 AM
soulamazing.

Post: 5500

Join Date: Jan 2008

Location: Adverse City.

Classic Phife Dawg verses...

"Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am. Tell your mother, tell your father, send a telegram."
"Bo knows this, and Bo knows that, but Bo don't know jack, cuz Bo can't rap."
"I'll bust a nut inside your eye to show you where I come from."

Dopeness, right?
January 11, 2008 @ 06:54 AM
Dom

Post: 456

Join Date: Jul 2007

sig

judging by the op's name, id say big canibus fan...
January 11, 2008 @ 09:34 AM
Christdawg

Post: 2640

Join Date: Feb 2007

Location: Queens, NYC

I don't kick it I punt it, I'm so wicked you want it?
My tongue is tired from lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds
So I bought a money machine and it goes
A tat-tat-trrrittaat-tat-triiatttt-at-tit-tit-tit-dough
How many styles I gotta kick to prove I'm def?
I can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and catch a breath
You can't see this, ask this ***** Dash
Now he don't count cause I'm makin him mad rich
This *****'s nothin but the truth
Many view Jay-Z as a threat to they loot.. so
my thing is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
like a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight
I ain't checkin for you 'less you my peoples
And just in case you didn't know peep the -- steelo
It goes, one dime for your mind
Two bone crushers for your spine
Cause none of ya game is rougher than mine
January 11, 2008 @ 05:02 PM
Bricks

Post: 196

Join Date: Apr 2007

Gotta dumb it down

if its bullshit you want, bullshit i shall
yea ima kick it off and go heads and tales
red lobster everyday shrimp heads and tails
and bad bitches give me head and tails
and bad bitches give me heads and tell
see i'm a head but u stay a snale
i move they see the back of my nikes
got to the end of the tunel
nd i was the ligth aha
always strap so i was alrigth
naked woman rub my back
and ask me how was my night
i said bitch stay out of my bussines
when we fuck she say
just stay out of kidneys
i say, dont say it if simon didnt
and america idolize a *****
but they better cuz bitch im me
and you r you too but bitch im three
i be
January 13, 2008 @ 08:06 PM
January 13, 2008 @ 08:19 PM
simpleton7890

Post: 507

Join Date: Apr 2007

Location: Manchester, UK

50 cent- ayo technology

he work it gurd, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing ha thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gonna do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
January 14, 2008 @ 10:38 PM
soundbomber

Post: 2596

Join Date: Jan 2007

Yo, the heavy metal king hold big shit, with spare clips
You seein clips when the mac spit your top got split
Layin dead with open eyes close his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet
The Phantom of Crime Rap, niqqaz is left stranded
Shut down your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
P.O.W niqqaz is found M.I.A
We move like the special forces, green beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in eighty-nine, the same way
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply
To simplify shit, no man can go against me
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it full for so long, cause I don't waste shit
You probably hid, blood in your mouth, so you could taste it
Quiet as kept, I lay back and watch the world spin
I hear thugs, claimin that they gonna rob the Mobb
When they see us, I tell you what black, here's the issue
It's a package deal, you rob me, you take this missiles
along with that, I ain't your average cat
Fuck rap, I'm tryin to make CREAM and that's that
Whatever it takes however it gots to go down
Four mikes on stage a motherfuckin four pound
Speakers leakin out sound and niqqaz leakin on the ground
I could truely care less the God will get his
Regardless blow for blow let's find out who wear hardest
This rap artist used to be a stickup artist
Sometimes I test myself see if I still got it
Alive niqqaz stay on point never disregard shit or forget the essence, from which I emerged
P is sick, so save that bullshit for the burbs
Live up to my word, if I got beef, niqqaz comin in herds
We flush through your click get purged
January 16, 2008 @ 10:31 AM
Hardbodycore

Post: 919

Join Date: Feb 2007

Location: Brooklyn,NY

Yo, Im straight loco, to hell with you and your broke hoe
You aint a big dog, you more like toto, you got no dough
I smoke dro mixed with cocoa, strong as bolo
I pack a fo-fo, platinum ro-ro
Anti-homo, thats a no-no so fuck po-po
I push the seven-fo-oh and not the volvo
C-town push the six-oh-oh, Im with a bitch on dolo
Chips from here to acapulco
While yall buck for legs i, buck for heads
I even buck celebs, ***** fuck the feds
My underground *****z, yall can shine with me
Got my own label now, so yall can sign with me
Yall can take me from the bottom and climb with me
Thats fine with me, thats how it was designed to be

Big-L
Song called Platnium Plus
January 16, 2008 @ 10:33 AM
Hardbodycore

Post: 919

Join Date: Feb 2007

Location: Brooklyn,NY

Yo, I'll leave your whole body twisted when you get lifted
And police'll have to fist rumblistics on a bisket, another statistic
I try to chill but you insisted coming all in my district
I don't know why the fuck you risk it
I be more deep, walking the streets, packing the heat
Bring the cowmeat, you'll lifted off your feet
and leave you sleeping on the concrete
Get blown at home or whatever is on your bone
Get to flown to your dome, blow chromosones out your flesh and bones
Hitman for hire, who's the next one to expire
Shoot it up in black attire, hit you wit the rapid fire
The stainless bisket will leave your brain smoking
Your whole frame broken and clothes soaken, head blown the fuck open
Try to step inside my fort and get caught
Wit the trey pound shorter left on the sidewalks of New York
The decompose, blood flows are holes in your clothes, eyes closed
Body be frozed, posing for pictures with a rose
Head to your toes, look like you got wetted with a hose
The road you choose got your brain drain through your nose, *****
So who be commiting crimes, dangerous minds, put two to your spine
Lay you behind enemy lines
When we cross it and leave you like a broken faucet
The underworld production family can reinforce it

Kool G rap.
Song called Know the Game.



Yo, from the spot to the cellblocks
Hot as hell blocks where shells pop
Where they sell rock to cop the sl drop
Hood bitches in nail shops; no good snitches that tell cops
People find bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots
*****z turn stale on the rock until they bail drop
New york livin, got a ***** four-fifth limpin
Send you as a gift to the mortician
If you forfeit livin - my fortune is forbidden
I say it one time before spittin
Then I leave your forehead drippin
I laid low then came back for more bread grippin
More thread flippin
More head from chickens, its time to turn the ape loose
Bust out the cage and let the gauge loose
Blow the feathers out of your nordface goose
Its g. rap comin back with a click of brave troops
Have yall *****z runnin for homebase like babe ruth
Have you holdin holes in your body like you play flute
Lay you down til you get found up in the sprayed coupe
Prepare for the takeover - give you the face makeover
The seedier row and sheet draped over
Be found on the block with the street taped over
Or comin out of deep coma, your speech made slower
Corona queens shakedown; Im comin with the nickel-plate pound
To trade rounds with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe town
Lacin it down, black guerilla fams kid we takin the crown
Ya heard?

Kool g Rap.
Song called Fall back.
January 16, 2008 @ 11:04 AM
FrankieT3

Post: 29

Join Date: Nov 2006

I know the game is crazy
It's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch
Call me Kevin Federline

I'm Me- Lil Wayne
January 16, 2008 @ 12:26 PM
Proceed

Post: 99

Join Date: Aug 2007

one of my fav's, u can close your eyes and picture this verse:

so much on my mind i just can't recline,
blasting holes in the night til she bled sunshine.
breath in - inhale vapors from bright stars that shine,
breath out - weed smoke retrace the skyline.

Black Star - Respiration
January 16, 2008 @ 08:29 PM
SizzlyBone

Post: 66

Join Date: Jun 2007

pretty much all of book of daneil by mf grimm
January 19, 2008 @ 01:41 PM
delajoo

Post: 129

Join Date: Dec 2007

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and hypotheses can't define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect view through the future see millenium
Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block

Inspectah Deck

i know this is a pretty hyped up verse, but to me, it's the best any wu-tang member has every spit.
January 20, 2008 @ 05:15 PM
eXtrachunky

Post: 290

Join Date: Jan 2008

Location: Reno 911

aesop rock - daylight

Life's not a bitch life is a beautiful woman
Your only call her a bitch because she won't let you get that pussy
Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests
Or maybe you're just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess

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March 23, 2008 @ 12:48 AM
twothousand1.

Post: 609

Join Date: Feb 2008

All I need is one life, one try, one breathe for one man
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don't understand
Or wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Talkin all that slick shit, the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is, nigaz will move on you
only if they know, what your weakness is I have none
Too late to grab guns I'm blastin cause I'm a cool niga
Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled you nigaz

-God's Son
March 23, 2008 @ 04:59 PM
SFCA

Post: 2547

Join Date: Dec 2007

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and hypotheses can't define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect view through the future see millenium
Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block

Inspectah Deck

i know this is a pretty hyped up verse, but to me, it's the best any wu-tang member has every spit.

this is mine also.

Cigarettes, Ice Cream and Figurines of the Virgin Mary http://www.last.fm/user/actsyalawlz

March 31, 2008 @ 04:57 AM
AlwayS_DreSSeD

Post: 3015

Join Date: Nov 2006

Location: uptown

All I need is one life, one try, one breathe for one man
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don't understand
Or wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Talkin all that slick shit, the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is, nigaz will move on you
only if they know, what your weakness is I have none
Too late to grab guns I'm blastin cause I'm a cool niga
Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled you nigaz

-God's Son


Nah Dat's From One Mic B

www.NickyDsss.com

March 31, 2008 @ 08:22 AM
GP La Flare

Post: 1249

Join Date: Feb 2008

lol
March 31, 2008 @ 08:25 AM
GP La Flare

Post: 1249

Join Date: Feb 2008

even if i had a stutter i would still sh-sh-sh-shit on you

pun
March 31, 2008 @ 08:26 AM
GP La Flare

Post: 1249

Join Date: Feb 2008

Got cousins with flows hope they open some doors
So we can cop clothes & roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a "Olds" with windows that don't roll
Down the roads where cars get broke in & stole
These are the stories told by Stony & Cottage Grove
The world is cold the block is hot as a stove
On the corners
April 3, 2008 @ 05:27 PM
twothousand1.

Post: 609

Join Date: Feb 2008

Now I'm 13 smokin' blunts, makin' green,
Or on the drug scene, fuck the football team,
Risk it, rupt your spleens, by the age of 16,
Hearin' the coach scream, make my lifetime dream,
I mean, I wanna blow up, stack my doe up,
So school I didn't show up, and fuck my flow up,
Mom said that I should grow up, and check myself,
Before I wreck myself, disrespect myself,
Put the drugs on the shelf, naww! I couldn't see it,
Scarface king of New York, I wanna be it,
Rap was secondary, money was necessary,
Until I got incarcerated, kinda scary,
See 74' march 8, set me straight, not able to move behind a great steal gate,
Time to contemplate, damn were did I fail,
All the money I stacked, was all the money for bail

- Notorious B.I.G.
April 17, 2008 @ 04:37 PM
dalek

Post: 1792

Join Date: Aug 2007

Location: SINY

I'm bringing this back 'cause I was just listening to some Ras Kass. Now, he has a ton of great lines, but this is one of the best lines I've ever heard:

"If ain't nothin' wrong, somethin' just ain't right,
sometimes I'd rather have 2 dykes than 5 mics.
"

from Understandable Smooth, one of the best unreleased songs in hip hop.
April 17, 2008 @ 10:16 PM
YDNA

Post: 1416

Join Date: Feb 2008

Location: Philly

Back with the "Kill-Death-Murder", you better check your computers
I won't ever cheat on my bitch but I'll still sleep with a luger -Celph Titled.

It's been said the Pharaohs immortalize rhymes
We kept heist plans in a trapper keeper, that's organized crime -Celph Titled
April 17, 2008 @ 10:44 PM
Deemy

Post: 1835

Join Date: Aug 2006

"Just cause you wear light blue don't mean you can rock pastel"

- El-P (Forgot the name of the song)
June 10, 2009 @ 12:28 PM
twothousand1.

Post: 609

Join Date: Feb 2008

*****z say I'm pussy? I dare you to stick your dick in this
If I was pussy I'd be filled with syphillis
Herpes, gonorrhea, chlamydia, gettin rid of ya

- Notorious B.I.G
June 10, 2009 @ 12:34 PM
HoodxHero

Post: 21

Join Date: Mar 2009

Location: Atlanta

"Time is illmatic keep static like wool fabric and pack a 4-matic to crack ya whole cabbage".

-Nas; Life's a Bitch Feat. AZ
June 10, 2009 @ 09:16 PM
nasDAQ

Post: 776

Join Date: Nov 2008

Location: Torontooooooooo

Homicide's illegal and death is the penalty
What justifies the homicide, when he dies?
In his own iniquity it's the
Master of the Mantis Rapture coming at you
We have an APB on an MC Killer
Looks like the work of a Master
Evidence indicates that's it's stature
Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture
The flow, changes like a chameleon
Plays like a friend and stabs you like a dagger
This technique attacks the immune system
Disguised like a lie paralyzing the victim
You scream as it enters your bloodstream
Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain
Moving on a ***** with the speed of a centipede
and injure - ANY MOTHERFUCKING CONTENDER

INSPECTAH DECK

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