I appreciate different music but rap has the best lyrics no doubt. So here you can post your own or just post other’s u like. Since I’m so great in english I’ll make up some later 
but now I’ll just post some I like (and of corz this’s CMA related)
If David could go against goliath with a stone
I could go at Nas and Jigga both for the throne
50 cent- High all da time
And if I did have a choice
I’d never want to live forever
Just let me have a voice so I can make my points
I can’t imagine running a race with no finish line
Just let me keep my pace and make to most of my time
I love giving but I’m bad at receiving
The truth is, I’d prefer to be the one bleeding
But I’m a paranoid that stays between play and work
Cautious and aware, 'cause I’m afraid of being hurt
Which brings me to the issue
And that would be this:
How often must I ask myself why I exist?
I feel like a freak, this world is a circus
Just trying to find myself as well as my purpose
Atmosphere - If I was santa clause
I ain’t a killa but don’t push me
revennge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin p.ussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
Peep the weakness in the rap game is shorted.
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he’s listenin
Seein niggas comin for me, to my diamonds, when they glistenin
2pac - hail mary
Gay moderators moved my thread. **** YOU
Where was it before?
OK here’s one:
“Put yo hands in the motherfcking air
and move tha motherfckers like u just don’t care-a”
-Snoop Dogg;)
What I could remember right off my head.
main, it would get more posts there. Now it’s stuck in the dessert :mad:
“Lah di da di, who likes to party like Slick Rick the Ruler I’m cooler than an ice brick,
Got soul like those afro picks, with the black fist,
and leave the crowd drippin’ like John the Baptist”
–Black Thought, “Mellow My Man”
“Well, he was smilin’ like a vulture as he rolled up the horticulture
Ignited it, and said, “I hope the vapors don’t insult ya”
What I replied denied, but he mixin weed and hop
His head was noddin’ up and down like he agreed a lot
Bored, said, “We need a plot,” I comply, “Let’s leave the spot”
Hopped in the Granada, he’s impressed by the beat I got
His name is “hay-zoos” but his pimp name is “gee-zus”
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic prosthesis
“Nigga don’t you know that I’m your daddy?” said he
This is true, plus he schooled me for my mackin’ degree
“Never plea, try not to flee, make niggaz pee when you stick around”
This man my momma had found taught me to put it down
I press the gas to the ground to show that I’m a hound
Makin’ sho’ that get rubber sound is heard throughout the town
Thirty years ago, Jesus could pull a hoe quick
But now he 50 and his belly hangs lower than his dic.k
Philosophy that he spit stuck in my memory chips
And now he puttin’ in a disk of Gladys Knight and the Pips
Then that shi.t starts to skip, he said, “Somebody musta scratch it”
Put the 40 to his lips and poured the contents down the hatchet”
–The Coup, “Me and Jesus the Pimp in a '79 Grenada Last Night”
b-back later
För o dansa lambada behövs en liten drink, för o dansa till mitt
sh!t behövs en jävla hink
Mine would definately have to be The first verse of Hailmary, but since it was already posted…
Twista featured Jay P- Emotions
Well a muthafuc/ka can never control me/
Only squeeze me, and hold me/
Thats what the hoe came up and told me/
Now ain’t she bold “G”?/
Cuz in my mouth is where the gold be/
Cuz I be pimpin her like Goldy/
Gotta get paid in this stage/
My fingaz ain’t steady made/
for choppin up confetti with/
if it’s a ready di/ck u better steady lick/
if u ain’t wit it u can get/
Cuz I ain’t on this petty sh(it/
Now who the fu/ck you actin petty with?
Notorious Thugs- Notorious B.I.G verse
Armed and dangerous/
Ain’t to many can bang wit us/
Straight up weed, no angel dust/
label us/
Notorious/
Thug @ss ni(ggaz, that luv to bust/
It’s strange to us/
Yall ni(ggaz be scramblin/
gamblin/
up in restraunts with mandolin, and violins/
We just sittin here tryna win/
try not to sin/
High off weed and lots of gin/
To much smoke need oxygen/
steadily countin them benjamins/
Ni(gga you should to, if you knew/
what this game will do to you/
been in this sh(it since ninety-two/
Look at all the bullsh(it I’ve been thru/
So called beef with you know who/
Fu(cked a few females stars or two/
Then I blue light, ni(ggaz who are like " my sh(it, not be fu(cked with"/
Muthfu(cka better duck quick/
Cuz me and my dawgs luv to buck sh(it/
Fu(ck the luck sh(it, sh(it the game/
No aspirations, protect your gain/
Spit your game/
talk your sh(it/
grab your gat/
throw your click/
Squeese your clip/
hit the right one/
pass that weed I got to light one/
All them ni(ggaz I got to fight one/
All them hoes, I got to like one/
My situation is, tight one/
What you goin to do? Fight or run?/
Seems to me that you’ll take thee/
Bone and Big, ni(gga die slowly/
I’m a tell you, like a ni(gga told me/
cash rule everything around me/
Sh(it, Lyrically, ni(ggaz can’t see me/
Fu(ck it, by the coke/
cook the coke, cut it/
blow the bi(tch before you caught your start lovin it/
ni(gga with Benz fu(ckin with it/
Doesb’t it seem odd to you?/
Big comes thru, with mobs and crews/
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thug do/
who’s a killa?/
Me or you?/
I love that verse.
I also love this one line from a Big L freestlye.
" WIth mad hoes, ask Beavis, I get nothin, BUTT HEAD."
And there is a local rapper from a local group called Clika One had a pretty good line.
“I’m like forty below, I’m so cold/ muthaf(ckas frozen at times when I’ve flowed/ muthafu(ckas dirty their dralls and I know, I’m the muthafu(ckin sh(it when I rip it and not yo.”
Mos Def
best hip hop ever
Mos def is a bizzatch:cool:
so is Ja rule & Jay-z (and his big c*cksucker-lips,dang:rolleyes: )
Snoop is da shizzle. & french Iam is da hizzle.
Now were getting somewhere
check in for some nwe lines
Chen Zhen- I feel you on that, Jay, and Ja suck @ss, I care less bout mos def.
My favorite hands down is Twista and TuPac.
I like the beef with Ja n 50. But their rippin hail mary was just crap. I mean 50 practically stole pacs lyrics! And Busta kinda brought it down. I’d expect more from him.. but who cares
Yung Apprentice- Try downloading Advanced Patrol - Min musik
it’s swedish. You might like it.
“My homie packed, he tried ta run
(freeze nigga) I heard a bullet fire from tha cops gun
My homie dropped, so I hit tha cop
I kept swingin,Yo, I couldn’t stop
Before I knew it, I was beaten tha cop senseless
Tha other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless
Now i’m against this cop who was racist
Given him a taste, of tradin places”
2pac -violent
busta rhymes can make me wanna rip my hairs out sometimes, but he has made a couple of ok ones.
I heard this one Swedish group once upon a time, that rapped fast, and even tho I didn’t understand a word they sed, they were hella tight.
Thanx for the suggestion, I’ll try to find sum audio.
Cash Rules Everything Around Me
hehe that’s an old one
Yeah that’s the reason I like french hiphop so much. You don’t have to understand the lyrics as long as their tight and have a good flow. If you like the beats etc.. (and alot of rappers, english or whatever have good flow but their lyrics are not that good.)
I can hear them evil voices callin my name
my mental state is at it’s peak/
I’m chokin u sunz of b!tches, in ditches is where u sleep/
I creep/
thru the night, with tarots,bow and arrows/
machetes/
these muth@fu(ka better be ready/
I’m bringin hell on them like Freddy/
On daily basis/
I’m smashin faces/
Not leavin traces/
u hate this/
your not even knowin, whenever u go to the wrong place/
at the wrong time/
that I’m doin my crime/
If u cross that line, that @ss is mine/
and I’m sneekin up, from behind/
slashin your neck, not wastin no time/
My ryhmes/
be causin dreams, that cause death/
like meth, I got u sprung/
I got u picturing $hit, like dippin acid on your tounge/
I hung around with crazies, way before I was a teen/
thinkin about, not givin a fuk, I’m puttin an end to all your dreams/
It seems/
Like I’m surrounded by vultures/
beggin for torture/
I told of u petty fooz
not to FUK with this soldja/
I’m colda/
then avalanches/
it takes a mastermind to plan this/
and your askin how I handle this?/
with picks, shovels, and AXES/
Evil Deedz- Mr. Shadow
got nothing better to do…
some of my likes,
“Life’s not a bi tch life is a beautiful woman
Your only call her a bi tch because she won’t let you get that p*ssy
Maybe she didn’t feel y’all shared any similar interests
Or maybe you’re just an a$$h0le who couldn’t sweet talk the princess”
-aesop rock(album labor days is great)
“Call me a sound (killa), gut (filla), rhyme (spilla)
Don’t date vanilla, hip hop guerilla
Mind (chilla), don’t drink Miller Lite
Night thrilla, spite might fill ya
Bite and you invite with a recite to kill ya” - kardinal offishal
“Don’t stand there looking stupid, stupid” - talib kweli(this line just makes me laugh)
That last verse sounded awfully lot like the Notorious B.I.G.
;)