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I wanna get so high...so I could float by, sit up in the clouds and watch Biggie straight stroll by...

Him and Pac in that Lowride, bumpin Big L watching Ray Charles chillin with some Gold Eyes....
 
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Styles will change. They say change is dang-erous

As a King standing on the terrace

While his partner pointing up at the riflemen

Coward shooter, never know when your life will end


Then live like there ain't no 'morrow

And if one come then this the motto

Now I put message in bottle

You go to the nearest beach and open your car door

And walk to the place where the sea meets the land

Yeah, it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand

Hey, I'm talking young man. As if chalk in my hand

I will take y'all little ass to school

It's cool when the kids call me Sunny, the hood calls me Stacks

The B's call me honey, Hollywood calls me back

Crack and I have a lot in common

We both come up in the 80's and we keep that bass pumping

That's a nega-tive comparison, embarrassing

Unfortunate that if you come up fortunate the streets consider you lame

Ha, I thought the name of the game was to have a better life. I guess it ain't. What a shame

I don't slang. Never slung but I'm one with the slum that has a name well fitting

Plenty cheese getting. No wonder why they call it the trap

So watch your tail and I'm not kidding

The rats and mice will give advice, they say, "you can paint and draw

Get out of here. Go show them that we're more than slanging raw."

That's when I broke into my Big Rube impression

And I tried to enlighten but that night I learned a lesson

That the morals that you think you got go out the window

When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Nintendo Wiis

And your child is down on her knees praying hard up to God for a whopper with cheese

Do you B) hit the street hard with a flair

Or do you A) go to school for heating and air?

Dare make an honest living or make a crooked killing

Or do a bit of both until you're holding on a million?

Brilliant. You got one foot in, one foot out

You put your left foot back in and then you shake it all about

You do the hokey pokey til you turn your life around

That's what it's all about. 3000 out

One of the greatest verses you'll ever hear
 
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I'm THAT guy...;817400 said:
Styles will change. They say change is dang-erous
As a King standing on the terrace
While his partner pointing up at the riflemen
Coward shooter, never know when your life will end

Then live like there ain't no 'morrow
And if one come then this the motto
Now I put message in bottle
You go to the nearest beach and open your car door
And walk to the place where the sea meets the land
Yeah, it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand
Hey, I'm talking young man. As if chalk in my hand
I will take y'all little ass to school
It's cool when the kids call me Sunny, the hood calls me Stacks
The B's call me honey, Hollywood calls me back
Crack and I have a lot in common
We both come up in the 80's and we keep that bass pumping
That's a nega-tive comparison, embarrassing
Unfortunate that if you come up fortunate the streets consider you lame
Ha, I thought the name of the game was to have a better life. I guess it ain't. What a shame
I don't slang. Never slung but I'm one with the slum that has a name well fitting
Plenty cheese getting. No wonder why they call it the trap
So watch your tail and I'm not kidding
The rats and mice will give advice, they say, "you can paint and draw
Get out of here. Go show them that we're more than slanging raw."
That's when I broke into my Big Rube impression
And I tried to enlighten but that night I learned a lesson
That the morals that you think you got go out the window
When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Nintendo Wiis
And your child is down on her knees praying hard up to God for a whopper with cheese
Do you B) hit the street hard with a flair
Or do you A) go to school for heating and air?
Dare make an honest living or make a crooked killing
Or do a bit of both until you're holding on a million?
Brilliant. You got one foot in, one foot out
You put your left foot back in and then you shake it all about
You do the hokey pokey til you turn your life around
That's what it's all about. 3000 out

One of the greatest verses you'll ever hear

andre 3 stacks....one of his most slept on verses
 
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opiie562;813626 said:
Some say he arrogant. Can y'all blame him?

It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him

Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine

Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme

Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem

Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams

I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed

But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh

So I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more

You niggaz wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more

You can't say shit to Kanye West no more

I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour, nigga

I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don

Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom

I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards

I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars

I went to the malls and I balled too hard

'Oh my god, is that a Black Card?'

I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the term

African American Express

Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell

Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to

Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit

Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

i thought i was the only dude that feels like something divine when i hear this verse....it was like kanye was the voice of every person that was ever told they wasnt gonna make it when he made this song...shit is a pure classic
 
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Biggie - Suicidal Thoughts

When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion

She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2
Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
I reach my peak, I can't speak,
call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',
matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.
[BANG]
 
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I Grew Up Where Them People Called Them People On Us

Think We Slingin, But We Just Got Beepers On Us

Grindin All Day Like We Got Sleep Insomnia

Livin Like The Videos Write A Treatment On Us

Stuck In The Hood Like They Poured Semen On Us

Ghetto Birds Still Shittin On Us, Government Still Quittin On Us

Lost A Few Homies And The Grief Still Sittin On Us

So We Got The Names Written On Us, White Folks Still Spittin On Us

And Them Bitch Ass Police K-9's Teeth Still Grittin On Us

But We Smoke, Ashes Still Gettin On Us

Older Bitches Still Hittin On Us

I Remember Well, Beezy Roll The L

Beezy Ain't Here... Wheres Beezy At?... Beezy Got Killed

And That Was My Nigga, I Go Way Back For My Nigga

But I Know That's How It Happend My Nigga,

Shit Is Much Deeper Than This Rappin My Nigga

But Now They All Rappin My Niggas, So Now I Must Make It Happen

So I'm a Play The Captain, Sail Boat Flappin My Nigga

No Fingers I'm Snappin, Happy For My Nigga Lil Taggers

Cause Even Tho We Couldnt, The Lord Saved Him

Last Time We Seen Him Was When Katrina Hated

Found His Body Like A Month Later, Rest In Peace Boy

He Was A East Boy, And So Was Wesy Wes He Was A Good Nigga, So I Know He Blessed

And His Daughter Is A Princess, This Shit Is Harder Than A Bench Press

But I'm a Keep Goin, And I Swear I Got A Lump In My Throat

But I'm a Keep On Pumpin The Flow,

So If I Cry Don't Stop The Beat, I Feel Like My Heart Just Stopped The Beat

My Nigga Lil Derek Is Quick To Cop A Key, Either That Or Load The Gat And Go Pop A G

And Because Of That Hes Just A Name In A Rhyme Of Mine

I Pray His Family And His Mama Is Fine

So Much Shit Just Sit On This Mind Of Mine

I Think About It All The Time

I Drink About It All The Time

I Smoke Back To Back

Cause If My Thoughts Got To Me Id Be In This Rap

Or Id Be In The Can, Thank God I Had Dreams Of Being The Man by WEEZY F BABY
 
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As far as rap goes,

"everything just clicked, what if i dont do the numbers they predict. considering im the one that they just picked to write a chapter in history, this shit has got me sick."

"smiles come few and far between-even though im living out what you would call a dream".

Those desccribe me.

Also: " ill throw you in a dumpster like brenda's baby, motherfuckerrrrrr"

when cass said that i dropped. thought his delivery was amazing.
 
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You chill with the feedback black we don't need that

It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at?

Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle

Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel


RZA on Protect Ya Neck

Saw myself trapped in the womb tryin to get out

Consumed by this hell flamed pain i spit out


Tragedy Khadafi on Permanently Scarred

Need to take me in heaven and understand I was a sheep

Did the best I could, raised in insanity

Or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life

Ain't nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless life

Cause I'm troublesome


Pac on Troublesome 96



Flawless victory you niggaz can't do shit to me

Physically lyrically hypothetically realistically


Pun on Beware
 
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"just dream about the get-back
this made him smile, though his eyes said 'pray for me'
i'll do you one better and slay these niggas faithfully"

-jay
 
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"I'm honest, sometimes i feel malice
thinking about what happened to my younger cousin alex
he lost his life to a gang he wasnt down with
so now i walk around on some head down shit
like damn, they took my niggas away from us
my sister called and said they shot him in the face brother
thats why i hate summers"

-dom kennedy

some of the realest shit ive ever heard^^^^
 
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The whole "love the way u lie" and "stan" songs by eminem

Stan cuz em says " stan I think u need some counselin/ to keep u from bounces off the walls when u get down some..." That describes me like hell smh

And love the way u lie the WHOLE song desribes 2 of my last relationships
 
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Like, I used to bump into Tammy in the club

A few of them, she even help a nigga get in

See a person long enough, you know you bound to get fly with ‘em

Care for ‘em, be more than ‘hi’ and ‘bye’ with ‘em

It’s been a while, I cant front like I aint phased

She was my reality check cuz we the same age

I mean, she put on a show that you CANT STAGE!

She made the shit sound effortless

I was damn near in tears checking my messages

I got goosebumps all over my skin

She said ‘Mouse, I highly doubt that I’ll ever see you again Hope everything is well kid

See, Im just findin out I had a brain tumour, but I never felt it The doctor’s giving me 3 weeks to live

Not 3 weeks till I die, that’s 3 weeks to give

I just wanna tell you that I love you and I care

I wish you all the best throughout the rest of your career’

And then she broke into tears

I pressed 7, took the phone from my ears

Sometimes the simplest of things, people need it

But I aint call back in fear of being speechless

What was I to put her at ease with?

I picked a real bad time to be strategic

I think my life’s bad picking up the pieces

That whole verse is crazy to me, but them last 5 bars are the realest to me, I can relate to the shit...
 
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Damn, so much Nas in this thread. The dude's Discography is Legendary. Just spent most of the Steelers game revisiting most of those tracks. Epic shit.
 
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