Install the app
How to install the app on iOS
Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an alternative browser.
You should upgrade or use an alternative browser.
Listencloser
New member
"Nasty the nicest, I'm somewhat of a psychic,
Just one minute after it's heard
you all recite it, you all repeat it
And call me a genius,
If you didn't; now that I said it, I forced you to think it"
Not even Jigga can reach this level of braggadocio.
Just one minute after it's heard
you all recite it, you all repeat it
And call me a genius,
If you didn't; now that I said it, I forced you to think it"
Not even Jigga can reach this level of braggadocio.
Listencloser
New member
"Earlier i took her coke out, replaced it wit crushed up glass.
her head nodded down to her chest, slowly she fell asleep.
overwhelmed by greed, put to death."
-Blaze a 50 is one of the sickest hip hop narratives.
her head nodded down to her chest, slowly she fell asleep.
overwhelmed by greed, put to death."
-Blaze a 50 is one of the sickest hip hop narratives.
Years ago they ate the hearts of a slain enemy
We enemie,s but your hatred could never enter me
Some seek fame cause they need validation
Some say hatin is confused admiration
Spotlight on me, I still look twenty
Still get money, lady killer pushin a Bentley
Maybe niggaz could see too much of they failures
through a nigga who realer
I don't like you ne'er bruh, but I need you to.. stay
We enemie,s but your hatred could never enter me
Some seek fame cause they need validation
Some say hatin is confused admiration
Spotlight on me, I still look twenty
Still get money, lady killer pushin a Bentley
Maybe niggaz could see too much of they failures
through a nigga who realer
I don't like you ne'er bruh, but I need you to.. stay
supergangster
New member
Respect to everyone. My spinoff starts right now.
Last edited:
supergangster
New member
Word to Will, buried in his fila suit and heavy chain
I wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the same
I live for street glory and I die for ghetto fame
Respect all, fear none, my pride is everything
Initials in swimming pools floors, women lose draws
A true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar to floss
Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight
Living my life like everyday's my last night
Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood
Foreign cars, models and stars, life of a rich thug
Mama told me from weed, I would switch drugs
To cocaine and hit clubs and deep-dish dubs
How would she know unless she hit the clubs, got her mack-on
Back in the 60's with an afro and her platforms
Bopping to the supremes, smoking joints
That's cool, but I'ma live how I want
I wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the same
I live for street glory and I die for ghetto fame
Respect all, fear none, my pride is everything
Initials in swimming pools floors, women lose draws
A true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar to floss
Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight
Living my life like everyday's my last night
Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood
Foreign cars, models and stars, life of a rich thug
Mama told me from weed, I would switch drugs
To cocaine and hit clubs and deep-dish dubs
How would she know unless she hit the clubs, got her mack-on
Back in the 60's with an afro and her platforms
Bopping to the supremes, smoking joints
That's cool, but I'ma live how I want
supergangster
New member
Gateways, marble floors, chandeliers
Juzzi's, gucci soap, throwing cash in the air
Though I, still feel broke with millions in the bank
And deals on the table, I focus to stay afloat
And just to think some would die to get with I got
They think its alot, the blink of an eye, you could get shot
Niggas is wolves, coming if you ruthless or not
But i be on point, put you in places where bodies rot
Never knew murder till I seen my man get popped
No blood soaking, laying there, eyes still open
I got a little closer, put my hand in his palm
He was looking right through me, Yo staring beyond
I wonder what he saw, the limoes, movies and tours
Did he die in vain and represent for the cause
Now I put his name on everything I'm involved
And that's the game, Ya'll can't relate, fuck ya'll (Ill Will)
Juzzi's, gucci soap, throwing cash in the air
Though I, still feel broke with millions in the bank
And deals on the table, I focus to stay afloat
And just to think some would die to get with I got
They think its alot, the blink of an eye, you could get shot
Niggas is wolves, coming if you ruthless or not
But i be on point, put you in places where bodies rot
Never knew murder till I seen my man get popped
No blood soaking, laying there, eyes still open
I got a little closer, put my hand in his palm
He was looking right through me, Yo staring beyond
I wonder what he saw, the limoes, movies and tours
Did he die in vain and represent for the cause
Now I put his name on everything I'm involved
And that's the game, Ya'll can't relate, fuck ya'll (Ill Will)
supergangster
New member
Yo, hoes in my fold can slow me, roll with the brokest homies
Cold and we hopeless lonelies, scolding my foes who phony
From blocks where coke can feed you and cops are over evil
They know some people who tell on felons who sold some diesil
Here on and blow it rurals, its mine, knew a crew one time
'89, they took work to Caroline and blew big time
In just two years, their crew disappear
Snitches and bitches, smeared the paint on their pictures
Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga thankful
When them killers came through, guns out, moving
I think the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting
Cold and we hopeless lonelies, scolding my foes who phony
From blocks where coke can feed you and cops are over evil
They know some people who tell on felons who sold some diesil
Here on and blow it rurals, its mine, knew a crew one time
'89, they took work to Caroline and blew big time
In just two years, their crew disappear
Snitches and bitches, smeared the paint on their pictures
Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga thankful
When them killers came through, guns out, moving
I think the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting
Listencloser
New member
You gonna kill the flow of the thread my dude.
Why didn't you just post a link to the song if you just going to paste all the verses? Lol.
The following bars are some of my all time favorite in rap, however:
"Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga, thankful
When them killers came through, guns out, moving
I thank the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting"
The following bars are some of my all time favorite in rap, however:
"Years back, I reminiscence and remember, sitting on wood benches
Gave me splinters, just a baby nigga, thankful
When them killers came through, guns out, moving
I thank the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shooting"
Last edited:
supergangster
New member
I am sure the bars i'm postin ain't the one you postin. look ^^ that 3 verses. That's deep
supergangster
New member
Play it cool, that's the old school rule, man
Keep your ears to the street, y'all never lose man
Make your enemies believe there's love there
Cause in war, belief is all fair
Rock them to sleep, shots in your jeep
And you ain't never know the plot was from me
Keep your ears to the street, y'all never lose man
Make your enemies believe there's love there
Cause in war, belief is all fair
Rock them to sleep, shots in your jeep
And you ain't never know the plot was from me
MarcusGarvey
New member
Next thing you know he packing
So then I asked him
What's this white shit on that plate and your face?
Papa why you butt ass from the waist
And who's this lady I'm facing
Dark skin you're not my mommy
He grabbed me up to run some smooth words by me
Promised things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth closed and don't tell mommy
He said one day I'll understand little me
What's in you, is inside me
So then I asked him
What's this white shit on that plate and your face?
Papa why you butt ass from the waist
And who's this lady I'm facing
Dark skin you're not my mommy
He grabbed me up to run some smooth words by me
Promised things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth closed and don't tell mommy
He said one day I'll understand little me
What's in you, is inside me
metal face terrorist
New member
Coke sniffing, tapping 13 year old chickens
You can't be a kingpin when you snitching
Regardless, we still make you a target
We shoot you and chill, chrome objects
Hit you in your own projects, its street economics
This rhyme is edited, credited through ebonics
You can't be a kingpin when you snitching
Regardless, we still make you a target
We shoot you and chill, chrome objects
Hit you in your own projects, its street economics
This rhyme is edited, credited through ebonics
Last edited:
metal face terrorist
New member
Son's backward flows, they say mine is very scary
Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
And all of y'all wear that same aroma
How to blow on your eighth LP, I'll show ya
Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
And all of y'all wear that same aroma
How to blow on your eighth LP, I'll show ya
metal face terrorist
New member
Nas, was Jay fucking with your baby mom's?
Was she involved with a plot, to deceive my perfect degrees of
Three hundred and sixty, he ugly she pretty that's life
Never been married eloped with dope; Music's my wife
It's true, me and 2 PAC once stepped to each other
Confronted our like's and dislike's in front of Suge Knight, we left it as brothers
Was she involved with a plot, to deceive my perfect degrees of
Three hundred and sixty, he ugly she pretty that's life
Never been married eloped with dope; Music's my wife
It's true, me and 2 PAC once stepped to each other
Confronted our like's and dislike's in front of Suge Knight, we left it as brothers
metal face terrorist
New member
Plug the mics up, I'm ready to rock, knocking
Reminiscing of measuring pots of Pyrex, cook in the kitchen
Captain Hook to these infants
It's like my ghost is still on the benches
Surrounded by villains and henchmen, was a killer convention
Reminiscing of measuring pots of Pyrex, cook in the kitchen
Captain Hook to these infants
It's like my ghost is still on the benches
Surrounded by villains and henchmen, was a killer convention
Similar threads
