spinoff: GOAT opening bars

[BDBIID]

Yo, my mind is seeing through ya design like blind fury

I shine jewelry, sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes

 

[THE_R_]

RAW I'MA GIVE IT TO YA, WITH NO TRIVIA, RAW LIKE COCAINE STRAIGHT FROM BOLIVIA

Poisonous paragraphs smash your phonograph in half

It be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath

 

[Tsotsi Cape Town]

"I came in this world high as a bird from second hand cocaine powder / I know it sounds absurd / I never touted but it's in my veins

- 3 Stacks

 

[AP21]

"So I typed a text to a girl I used to see

Sayin' that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be

And I apologize if this message gets you down

Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-seed 'round town"

 

[SELASI_i]

Fuck yo bitch and the click you claim..

What's fuckin with that?

 

[supergangster]

Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being born

Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end

As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain

My plateau, and also, what defines my name

First it was Nasty, but times have changed

Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain

I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame

Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine

Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?

That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim

On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees

Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze

Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads

To the corner thugs hustling for cars that cost dough

To the big dogs living large, taking in light

Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying your life

Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it

Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked

Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt

 

[nawledge_god]

Champion gear that I rock, you get your boots knocked

Then attack you like a pit that lock shit DOWN

As I come and freaks the sound, hardcore

but giving you more and more, like ding!

 

[_Lefty]

'You win some, you lose some...life in a nut shell'

Scarface could fill this thread

Indeed my nigga....

I'd never violate the code of the streets

and i'd never make a promise that I know I couldnt' keep.

Now the funeral is over and all the tears are dried up

niggas hangin deep on the cut gettin fired up

These are the last days settle in,

look at the turmoil these kids left the ghetto in

Open yo muthafuckin eyes

you see a nigga standin ova ya bed bitch surprise

it's time to pay yo muthafuckin tithes

and him bein the bitch that he is

he cried

It's on and once again I bring niggas the rough

fuckin wit us.... that get you muthafuckas touched

deep in the darkest alleys where the super sports rally

bleedin out the block

leavin you muthafuckas shot

I've read the book of revelations

and now i realize we in revalations

and on that note i make this statement

for all the young guns to become one don't die young

because the world is filled with hatred

and they aim the blame at our sons

I thank the lord for every morning he allows me to rise

and though the sun is shining

there's a cloud in the sky

lettin me know that any moment there could be rain

and as beautiful as life is there still could be pain

(Not an opening but still an opening)

As I walk into the studio to do this wit jig

I get a phone call from one of my nigs

said my homeboy reek......

He just lost one of his kids

and when I heard that I just broke into tears

Up early in the morning

lacin up these british knights

throwin up my duece signs

fuckin wit the street life

never knew no better cause nobody never taught me

goin out to get the shit that mommy never bought me

only 10 years old and I can't stay away from trouble

but you don't give a fuck cause you ain't ever had to struggle

Gotta be careful who you trusting

Be aware of your surrounding when you hustling

Them niggas smiling at you ain't your friends, dawg

All the real ones are dead or in the pen y'all

I don't give a fuck about the chatter in the background

Niggas get beat when they step

this is Ak's town

I could go all day....

 

[Siqnih Da Trapper]

It was all.a dream.. I used to read wordup magazine

 

[Louis Devinear]

Yo bitch I fucked your friend

Yeah you stank ho.

Seen on the elevator honey grabbed my kangol

 

[Delphas]

Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills

First time I heard that line and that grimy ass beat I knew the song would be a classic.

 

[LPast]

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous

you heard of us

official Queensbridge murderers

the Mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware

of my crime family who got nuff shots to share

for all of those who wanna profile and pose

First verse that came to my mind.

 

[raheemclassick]

Momma loved me, pop left me

Mickey fed me, and he dressed me

Eric fought me, made me tougher

Love you for that my nigga no matter what brah

 

[mchg]

:bawling: @ all these deaf ass, delusion ass fuck niggaz fronting like the answer is anything but any of Hova Da Gawd aka the GOAT'S legendary starter bars

:bawling: @ a collection of Hova Da Gawd's openers from his worst 22 songs shitting on every non-Hova Da Gawd album ever

:bawling: @ Hova DA Gawd's opening adlibs being doper than 99% of non-Hova Da Gawd rappers' pathetic attempts @ music

Young! :bawling:

 

[Elzo69Renaissance]

opening line s niggas.....

anyway fake thugs, no love........ feelings immediately caught

also Queens Get the Money

 

[raheemclassick]

See I was -- born in sewage, born to make bomb music

Flow tight like I was born Jewish

 

[raheemclassick]

Since my date of birth

bought you nothing but hurt

play those video games

stole change from ya purse

 

[raheemclassick]

This is from A second verse; As sure as this, Earth is turning souls burning

in search of higher learning turning in every direction seeking direction

My moms cryin cause her insides are dyin

her son tryin her patience, keep her heart racin

 

[nawledge_god]

When I was five years old I realized there was a road

At the end I will win lots of pots of gold

Never took a break, never made a mistake

Took time to create cos there's money to make

 

[IceBergTaylor]

The theme song to (The Sopranos)

plays in the key of life on my, mental piano

Got a strange way of seein life like

I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag

Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired