Favorite Rap Verses?

[Houston]

It's hard to state a favorite but definetely a big one during the 2000's is Kanyes 2nd verse on Diamonds are forever. Ah, I just thought about his verse on "Never Let Me Down". Andre 3000's on "Internatinal Players Anthem" was real good but didn't really have any deep meaning to it.

I'll try and think of some more.


These popped into my mind because I've been listening to them lately and it seems like rap now-a-days is more centered on verses because of the punchlines. Even thought it's my favorite CD, I know Illmatic doesn't have any of my favorite verses just because of the way it was made. No punchlines and he wasn't concerned as much about a hook, just let the song flow. That's why most on my list are from newer songs.

[Wildcard]

waits for triumph... ugh

[Sharkweather]

Biggie's verse in Notorious Thugs ft. Bone Thugs

[Houston]

waits for triumph... ugh

noooooooooooo. I forgot to say besides Triumph. I didn't want tons of people posting the same verse, especially when it's a given.

[Wildcard]

Jay-Z - U Don't Know
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6FKqcsVds44"]YouTube - jay-z - u don't know - The Blueprint[/ame]
I'm from the streets where the
hood could swallow 'em and, bullets'll follow 'em and
There's so much coke that you could run the slalom
And cops comb the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home
Where personalities clash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
all over that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are welcome to sell
But when them shells come you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for cops hoppin out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan
This ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clappin them flamers before I became famous
For playin me y'all shall forever remain nameless
I am Hov'




Eminem - Renegade
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gdz3StIpErw"]YouTube - eminem ft jay z - renegades RARE MUSIC[/ame]
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherf---in drug addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now...that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents
I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go...And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the...renegade.



Busta Rhymes on T.I.'s Hurt
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SyjwVVJIajs"]YouTube - T.I.-Hurt (NOT OFFICIAL VIDEO)[/ame]
Right now I'ma give you somethin' that a make a n---- beg please
When a bullet blows by, he'll probably feel a little breeze
Drop to ya knees, see the big barrel of the chrome fifth triple grip handle in the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the n----s who talk sh--
When I go to Jacob and cop that ring
If you try to see me I'ma cock that thang
And I'ma lock that thang, and the shots gon' stain

Really? N---- ride inside the truck with me

And for the most part the n---- stuck with me

And tell you somethin' if you really were smart and you knew better people probably tell ya don't f--- with me
Front if want motherf---- you can catch it
Smile on my face even though I got a ratchet
Pop off (police) pull me over believe I got a compartment if I gotta stash it
Must I just remind y'all n----s when I come through
Know that I'ma find y'all n----s
Bust so many shots gun powder probably blind y'all n----s
See you don't know really wanna feel that Mossberg blow (naw)
Clap up a n---- then I cap up a n----
When I finish it'll turn into an absurd show (listen)
Then you better observe yo
Feel the sizzle from the bullet of the g---- burn slow (ssss)
Sh--- probably twist you up just a little and have your body leanin' lookin' like a quarter past four
Stay down betta (lay down)
Checkin' for a n----, come and put your body in the dirt
I don't play b----...you really need to go the other way, if you ain't know I got it under my shirt.

Eminem - Soldier
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NtjjIHkEjHw"]YouTube - Eminem Soldier[/ame]
Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta, till I graduated to one
And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death
never live to regret what I said
when you're me, people just wanna see, if it's true,
if it's you, what you say in your raps, what you do
so they feel, it's part of your obligation to fulfill,
when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real
in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel
you're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed
if you feel it, kill it,
if you conceal it, reveal it
Bein' reasonable will leave you full of bullets,
pull it, squeeze it till it's empty,
tempt me, push me, pussies,
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...

[Houston]

oh yeah. Jay-Z's cop verse on 99 Problems.

[Houston]

From Mobb Deep "Shook Ones" this is a G.O.A.T. Probably my favorite rap song.


[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nBxY1cAEvH4"]YouTube - Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt 2[/ame]
Starts at 1:00
Part of the 1st verse:

You can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you itll be your very last time breathin
Your simple words just dont move me
Youre minor, were major
You all up in the game and dont deserve to be a player
Dont make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight
My gunshotsll make you levitate
Im only nineteen but my mind is old
And when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
Another ***** deceased, another story gets told
It aint nothin really
Hey, yo dun spark the phillie
So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked *****s
Why they still alive I dont know, go figure
Meanwhile back in queens the realness is foundation
If I die I couldnt choose a better location
When the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
Getting closer to God in a tight situation
Now, take these words home and think it through
Or the next rhyme I write might be about you

[Wildcard]

I could go on and on for days if i felt like it ill post more later imma go own some people in madden

[Sharkweather]

Dre in "Hello"

Did I fall off? Got you in your room
Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
Listenin with your arms crossed
Questionin Dre's credibility {What?}
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits;
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' - I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo' - suck my dick! {Hello... }
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! {Hello... }

[Houston]

Dre in "Hello"

Did I fall off? Got you in your room
Rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
Listenin with your arms crossed
Questionin Dre's credibility {What?}
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits;
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' - I got a mansion
And six cars that are paid fo' - suck my dick! {Hello... }
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! {Hello... }

Can't believe I forgot that. His last verse on Forgot About Dre was good too.

[xCH0Nx]

Drug Ballad - Eminem

Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi Dark
And when it, kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the, sixth gin you're gonna probably crawl
And you'll be, sick then and you'll probably barf
And my pre-diction is you're gonna probably fall
Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall
And everything's spinning
You're beginin' to think women
are swimming in pink linen again in the sink
Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guinness is finished
You are now allowed to officially slap bitches
You have the right to remain violent and start wilin'
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyein you
Get in your car, start it, and start drivin'
Over the island and cause a 42 car pile-up
Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot
Looked after life on the planet, sir, no sign of it
All I can see is a bunch of smoke flying
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me out of this place
I'm outta place
I'm in outer space
I've just vanished without a trace
I'm going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow
I'll be back in an hour or so

[xCH0Nx]

Drug Ballad - Eminem

Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi Dark
And when it, kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the, sixth gin you're gonna probably crawl
And you'll be, sick then and you'll probably barf
And my pre-diction is you're gonna probably fall
Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall
And everything's spinning
You're beginin' to think women
are swimming in pink linen again in the sink
Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guinness is finished
You are now allowed to officially slap bitches
You have the right to remain violent and start wilin'
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyein you
Get in your car, start it, and start drivin'
Over the island and cause a 42 car pile-up
Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot
Looked after life on the planet, sir, no sign of it
All I can see is a bunch of smoke flying
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me out of this place
I'm outta place
I'm in outer space
I've just vanished without a trace
I'm going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow
I'll be back in an hour or so

[Golden Taters]

My favorite part is when the rap song ends because rap is garbage.

[xCH0Nx]

Metallica > Rap

[Golden Taters]

Metallica > Rap

Nirvana > Metallica > Rap