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U mnie tradycyjnie, ulubiona zwrotka ever:

"It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
The court played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin -- going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is hell
Living in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
Smokin bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you maintain
to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
That what? That life is hectic"
Wu Tang-Clan - C.R.E.A.M (zwrotka Inspector Deck'a)

"If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I've got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one"
Jav-Z - 99 Problems

i follow up

"I've got 99 problems but you just ain't one"
Termanology - Please Don't Go

"Have you had a day, where you didn't talk to nobody
Saw no people, heard no evil, probably
Turned your phone off, drove with no destination
No navigation, off-road to outer places
Past the city limits, become an out-of-towner
Not a 9-to-5er, I'm around enough
Born a only child, was never lonely
Straight from the homie, but don't lose touch
There's a place where you'll find alone
I keep ridin' tryin' to find it, but time is low
'Ye told me 'Drive Slow'
I keep my eyes outside, peeled for the next sign to go
There's a time when you'll find your soul
and time to disregard yellow lines on the road
Not sure what's expected, here come the exit
I'll be back, but for now, who knows..."
Evidence - Solitary Confinement

"Nobody can take nuttin from Big L but a loss chief
The last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth
I'm known to gas a hottie and blast the shottie
Got more cash than Gotti (you don't know?) you betta ask somebody
Big L is a crazy brother, and I'm a lady lover
A smooth kid that'll run up in your baby mother
I push a slick Benz, I'm known to hit skinz
and get endz and commit sins with sick friends
Cause I'm a money getter, also a honey hitter
You think you nice as me? Ha ha, youse a funny nigga"
Big L - Put It On

No na początek tyle styknie

"If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I've got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one"
Jav-Z - 99 Problems

No to jest zajebiste, a u Terma od razu skojarzyłem to

Mój wers to:

"Pop died
Didn't cry
Didn't know him that well
Between him doin heroin
And me doin crack sales
With that in the egg shell
Standin at the tabernacle
Rather the church
Pratendin to be hurt
Wouldn't work
So a smirk was all on my face
Like damn that mans face was just like my face"

Z "Moment of Clarity" Jaya

Ja skromnie to co akurat mi na myśl przyszło.
I know I can (I know I can)
Be what I wanna be (be what I wanna be)
If I work hard at it (If I work hard at it)
I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be)
Nas - I Can
Bardzo ten refren podnosi na duchu

"Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice
But I ain't five-O, y'all know it's Nas yo"

"They shootin'! -- Aw made you look
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book
Gettin' Big/"big" money, playboy your time's up
Where them gangstas? Where them dimes at?"

Nas - Made You Look

No i nieśmiertelne słowa:

"All I need is one mic"

"I treat a bitches like 7-Up - I never have, I never will"
Snoop Dogg aka Romeo - Któryś ze skitów na "doggystyle"

"I see no changes
all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate, makes disgrace the racist
we under, I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let's erase the wasted
take the evil out the people, they'll be actin
right
cuz both black and white are smokin crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each
other
it's takes skill to be real, time to heal each
other
and I know it's seems Heaven since
we aint ready, to see a black president
it aint a secret of a sealed up fact
penetentiarys packed, and it's filled with blacks
but some things will never change
tried to show another way, but ya stayin in the
dope game
now tell me what's a mother to do?
being real don't appeal to the brother in you"

2Pac - Changes

"I'm not a businessman
I'm a business, man
Let me handle my business, damn"
Kanye West - Diamonds From Sierra Leone (feat. Jay-Z)

tym punchem sie jaram, jeden z najlepszych jakie słyszałem. w ogóle jigga rozjebał ten track featem

"When I die fuck it i wanna to go to hell,
Cause im a piece of shit it aint hard to fucking tell."

Notorious B.I.G. ft. Bob Marley - Hold Your Head

"When I die fuck it i wanna to go to hell,
Cause im a piece of shit it aint hard to fucking tell."

Notorious B.I.G. ft. Bob Marley - Hold Your Head

Notorious B.I.G. - Suicidal Thoughts (z albumu "Ready To Die")

"Now everybody wanna put they dope on me,
sayin' I won't get searched by the LAPD"

Ice Cube - Ghetto Vet

Żeby zrozumieć ten wers trzeba przesłuchać całą piosenkę.

Edytowałem tytuł tematu, "naprawdę" pisze się razem.

"You gotta flow Joe, you gotta flow Joe
You gotta gotta gotta gotta let em know Joe"

Fat Joe - Flow Joe

PS: Czemu tylko ja się tu udzielam ?

Ogólnie cała piosenka "Blackboy" Tech N9ne'a. A w szczególności wersy:

Frontline... shoot, soldiers represent that
Frontline... shoot, Grand Verb, it's the snatch back
Head wrapped in the desert, boombox on the camel back
Escape from the clone lab, fugitives spook black (Brother J)

what your people said, believe in the bible
but you still act barbaric and psycho
My name is Ice Cube, bitch, it ain't Michael
I'll never bleach my own skin just to be like you (Ice Cube)

Group Home - Livin' Proof

Ulubiony kawałek z amerykańskiego HH, ulubiony beat

My life story strictly business never blew my chance
Moms kicked me out the house when I was flippin "I'm the Man"
Put the boys on the street, make them walk this beat
Teach them how to eat, and to seek for peace
Son I stamped this name Livin' Proof cause I mean what I say
Bring the fake to reality and make them pay
Yo these ghetto rhyme stories got em scared to death
I'm tryin to get the fuck out, see what the world's about
Check it nineteen-eighty-six is when I reached my peak
Take my brothers outta state and tried to make some ends meet
First destinate your sector then it's just like that
Makin moves with my brothers and there's no turnin back
We got thirty-six grams on the scale right now
Gettin ready with my brothers time to break the shit down
I'm not about killin my people but you know how it go
Work with me not against me and we'll make mad dough
Wear my co-defendant out when I break down with rap
Hold me back and give me love and now I'm givin it back
A unique sound from the streets and it's just so sweet
My Livin' Proof life story, let me break it in piece

Yo I rock on the block with the real hip-hop
As you start to clock... and jock
Yo, I'm comin off with mad rage
Eighteen, and hittin the real stage
But don't worry bout me, cause I'm makin it
And if I can't have it, then I'm takin it
That's how it is, cause I'm livin trife
Where's my knife, take a chance witcha life
Rappers decapitate, and disintegrate
You I will mutilate, when I penetrate
Go for the one when I say raid
A hit man for hire and I wanna get paid
Cause bullets are sprayed and anybody is laid
More money is made and that's the family trade
See I make moves and tell what's the truth
That's why I'm here, to be livin proof

Chorus:

"Leave it up to me while I be livin proof"
"Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough" --> Inspectah Deck
(both lines from C.R.E.A.M.)
(cut and scratched by DJ Premier 4X)

I'm lost, must pay the cost to be the boss
With force, rather get my point across
I'm goin off on the mic insane, out of sight
When I take flight (like who kid?) Like Mike
And you see, I be rollin like a battlecat
And I'm ready to rip on my combat
Beef I'm not havin that yo, I pull my trigger back
And all you pussy niggaz know where my heart is at
I like to stay down low but yo I flip at times
Like when I'm kickin lines, or bustin out nines
It's like that, shit I jumped off the roof
Pysch, cause I wouldn't be livin' proof

"Kick the truth, to the young black youth" --> Inspectah Deck

The moral of the story - what the fuck's goin on?
NYCeez won't see two thousand if these niggaz keep frontin
I used to hustle on the block, now I rock for papes
Watch out, the world turn, and I will come back
Relieven stress off my brain I got the la-la for that
Breakin down all subjects, and then all facts
Lettin lose everyday, but still, keepin it fat
Bust it niggaz keep on frontin in this game aight?
Scared to death ass rappers don't get no props
Scared to come to the ghetto talk about bustin shots
See I can walk around the ghetto stand in peace and at ease
Get my ghetto crowd open yo you know what I mean
Indeed, see what I see and then you know what I mean
Gettin ready for the future so don't fuck with me
My livin' proof life story niggaz I kill it with ease...

Chorus + "to kick the truth, to the young black youth"

"Till I collapse I’m spillin' these raps, long as you feel 'em
Till the day that I drop you’ll never say that I’m not killing 'em
Cause when I am not then I am stop pennin them
And I am not hip-hop and I’m just not Eminem"

Eminem - Till I Collapse

"Talkin' shit cuz I'm down for my set I'm a vet
smokin' on a wet cigarette"

"he said the bullet hit a nerve that was vital
I said I can't move my legs he said don't try to
now this ain't the end my friend but you'll probably never walk again"

Ice Cube - Ghetto Vet

O shit, dawno się żadnym tekstem nie jarałem jak tym

"Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Not
You don't wanna live no more
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide"
Gravediggaz - 1-800 Suicide (zwrotka Too Poetic'a ['])

"If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I've got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one"
Jav-Z - 99 Problems

No to jest genialne.

"Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Not
You don't wanna live no more
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide"
Gravediggaz - 1-800 Suicide (zwrotka Too Poetic'a ['])

Tak, to świetny tekst. Wychowałem się na muzyce Gravediggaz, więc szacun za to. Poetic [*]. A ja od siebie dodam:

1993, shortly before Thanksgiving
I got the call, she said Jamal Derek is not longer living
Softly she spoke, is this a joke? Man you gotta be kidding
As my question was raised this explanation was given
A meaningless death made me question the meaning of life
Does my body remain at rest like when I'm sleeping at night?
Will I burn in eternal hell or will I find paradise?
Be rejected or ressurected like the body of Christ?
Is it like purgatory, the story described by the Catholics?
Or Nirvana that Buddhists honor in both theory and practice?
Like I study in my college philosophy classes
Or do my molecules and atoms travel back to the gases?
I mean, what I like to know, is where my spirit goes?
After the curtains close, on my final show?
Is there a pain it brings? Enjoy my favorite things?
Visit ancient kings? Hear the angels sing?
Who'll answer these said the great MCs
My man Gribbles battling a debilitating disease
He said you see a brother like me is willing to fight
And everytime I question death my only answer is life

The Last Emperor - One Life
Zwrotka IMO miażdży.

"Things ain't always what they seem or cracked up to be
Like all these fakin' ass rappers in this industry
Talkin' bout what they got, and they ain't got a damn thang
How you own three cars, but you don't own ya own name?"

Ludacris - Tell It Like It Is

"This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas
This is for the hustlas, now back to the Gz
This is for the Gz, and this is for the Hustlas
This is for the hustlas now back to the Gz"

Snoop Dogg - Gz And Hustlas

The Last Emperor - One Life
Zwrotka IMO miażdży.

lepsza jest zwrota too poetica IMO (emocje)

Wiadomo. Ogólnie jego głos oddaje wszystko. Ale osobiście bardziej podoba mi się zwrotka Emperora. Co nie znaczy, że jest lepsza

Wrzucę coś więcej

Raekwon ft.Ghostface & Cappadonna & Method Man - Ice Cream

Zajebista jest zwrotka Ghosta w tym kawałku.

Ghostface:
"Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch shootin strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu"

Marco Polo ft.Masta Ace - Nostalgia

Marco Polo:
"I be the best in these rap events
And how I got this far?
It's called experience, come on

Masta Ace:
"Yo it's the Ace in the flesh, of course I'm fresh
Oh you thought that I was rotten?
Huh, you must have gotten a bad sack of weed cause I track your speed
I run up, fondle your wife and smack your seed
I've been a star since Pat Benatar
and I still want the house, the boat, the truck AND the car
The limousine with the big screen and the bar
I'm trying to eat, watch it pour on like vine-gar
Cause I'm old and grey, control the day
I'm kinda like the light cause I show the way
I'm the one to collect the fonds and hold the pay
The kind that fold away than I stroll the way
Shit, I can't name all the hits we charted
That crazy ass Crooklyn ass shit, we got it
We came here tonight to get started
To go, act ill and get re-tarded"

Masta Ace - Take A Walk

"Let's take a walk threw the deepest part of the hood
I wanna know who it was that said it was all good
He must of never been to the corner, and spent the half an hour
Longer, where you could smell reality stronger"

"I'm the enigma, there is none harder, smarter
Martyr, Godfather, my interest, your departure
Pardon Dre this beat is a monster, catchy
Like sleepin under open windows that's drafty" - Nas

Busta Rhymes ft. Nas - Don't Get Carried Away

[ Dodano: 2009-01-16, 21:51 ]

"When I do anything, nothing's hard
I make it easy and talk greasy to broads
GILLA! Say my name 5 times in the mirror!
I'm jumpin' out - whoa!
You can hear the
Sounds of the motherfuckin' men
Tryin' to get your chain
Tryin' to get cha chay-e-ain!
Flush this down the drain
I'm the new raw on the streets
You can get 10 years per each song
Catch a contact, what I write from the arm
Now little white kids bring pipes to the prom
I was supposed to quit, be an influence
But, the weed is like +Nike+ -- I JUST DO IT!"

"I love the sweet taste of revenge
I'm focused, my soul's been cleansed
Now I know who the enemy, and who to friend
But still, with my eyes closed, they both blend"

"Violence sells, but I ain't a violent male
But if you violate, I'll play the violin well"
Redman - Dis Iz Brick City

IMO najlepszy kawałek na "Red Gone Wild", takiego redmana uwielbiam Radzę to przesłuchać z bitem

Nie wiem jak mogłem o tym wcześniej zapomnieć:

"Homicide's illegal and death is the penalty
What justifies the homicide, when he dies?
In his own iniquity it's the
Master of the Mantis Rapture comin at cha
We have an APB on an MC Killer
Looks like the work of a Master
Evidence indicates that's it's stature
Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture
The flow, changes like a chameleon
Plays like a friend, and stabs you like a dagger
This technique attacks the immune system
Disguised like a lie paralyzin the victim
You scream, as it enters your bloodstream
Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain
Novin on a nigga with the speed of a centipede
and injure - ANY MOTHERFUCKIN CONTENDER"

Wu-Tang Clan - Da Mystery of Chessboxin', zwrotka Masta Killa.

"Nah you know what we gotta do? We gotta do - HINEY!
The bitch said, "Panch stand behind me
And put that monster in my hiney," HI-NEY!
My dick about killin, never been about game
When there wasn't pussy, there was always my haind
Nine and a half-'ll get you in a dame
Anything less is just a GOD DAMN SHAME!
Check my balls, my shit got blue wrinkles on the face
.. for them bitches who had the nerve to put me out they place
In they HINEY
The bitch said, "Panch stand behind me
And put that monster in my hiney," HI-NEY!
I come through your block, with that one-eye whistle
One hand on the whistle
One.. one-eyed monster hit you
Make it slick, BITCH, my dick game's OFFICIAL!
Lose your weight and, I don't leave you waitin
The world is earthquakin
My balls got yo' ass shakin - it's hiney jack!
UH-OH! HINEY!
The bitch said, "Panch stand behind me
And put that monster in my hiney," HI-NEY!"

Gang Starr - Hiney (skit)

"I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin" Mógłbym tutaj wstawić cały tekst piosenki The Message Nas'a ale te dwa wersy podsumowują wszytko

PS. Wiem że były one wcześniej użyte w N.Y. State of Mind ale The Message jakoś bardziej przypadło mi do gustu co nie zmienia faktu że N.Y. State of Mind to jedna z najlepszych piosenek w historii rapu

"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 want to just 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
But 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'."

Notorious B.I.G. - Suicidal Thoughts

A także w:

Notorious B.I.G. - Hold Your Head

IMO pierwszy utwór jest klasykiem, a w drugim jest ten tekst obsadzony na zajebistym bicie

''The 43rd conviction, incarcerated in hell for eternity
But my mentality and chemistry made me celestial through the galaxy
Sparks friction, generating through evaporation
Slay through meditation, your body is now liquidation
Even your hemoglobin is swollen with corrosion
Amputated and rated physical zone disintegrated
That's what niggaz face when fuckin with the Sunz of Man
Go to the dungeon I could lead a hundred men, with a golden pen
Forced to intercept with the click from Shaolin
Killin devils, scatter they ashes over the sea of Mediterranean
That's my trademark, PS burned in my victims heart
I be the Star from afar illuminating through the dark
Another burning face of death
The intiation of the Mason, 186 my name's left in the Book of Revelation
Reminescing about the days, raising hell
Representative of a mind, able to lead a city what technicality of mankind
Mistake trying to keep me behind the closed doors of reality
All three eyes to the revolution can now escape the blind state of confusion
Trials and tribulations of the original nation
Leaves a headache, the only chance of elevation
Unite with the black coalition
Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried in the Promised Land''
Prodigal Sunn- Wake Up

'Be a witness, as I excersize my exorcism
The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
I come forth with gravediggaz in a head full of dread
I've been examined ever since I was seamen
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles
and drugged me all up with the deseases of evil
Grew up in hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple
I'm fighting a holy war in the mental
Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death
Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed
Giving niggaz brain dimples
Dragging they asses on my hook by they temples
The cause of death is unknown to the cops
Cause when I kill them, I'm not leavin one element to autopse
First I'll assasinate em
And them I'll cremate them
and take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate em
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fucking bones
You try to haunt me nigga, I aint trying to hear it
Buck Buck Buck, I'll give your ass a holy spririt''
Shabazz The Disciple- Diary of a Madman

''My mind is bad, because it's great to see that full
My old dad, and charter his story
And made him believe in a my-story
That's how you know times is bad
When Gods is being killed by crabs
that invest these streets, it ain't safe no more
So before you leave your front door the war is cold
So grab your heats, your God-U now
and your teflon cause the war's on like
Red Dawn, I'm a threat to America like Saddam
I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his language
Now I'm mad like Max, when I attack tracks
To the death of Wu wax, I drop facts like
bombs on Saigon, it be the music that makes me sick
And act like a paranoid schizophrenic,
I leave your mind in a state of panic,
like a claustrophobic trapped on the Titanic''
Shogun Assasson- Bastard Swordsman

''Many times I fought the urge to resort to crime
But I find my criminal mind complying with the villain kind
I'm feeling nines 'til they overflow
Going blow for blow with the rest
Cause them try and test the best
It's a slug fest
Round one sounds wrong I found one
Lurking in the back now clapped him with my pound son
The shells drop
Old ladies yell for the cops and shorty shot shit
Fell in the arms of his pops and didn't mean to
Why he had them running away
Should have taught him how to duck when he heard the fucking gun spray
I say a prayer for the kid, keep stepping
With my weapon cocked wetting up the block every section hot
The gats flash out by leaps and bounds
Now police and hounds making up grounds
Cause they chasing me down
I'm all alone in this war zone
My brain's under stress
Thinking I'm blessed if I can make it home
Scared to death kid
Catch my breath I bear left
Hit the weeds and then rest to calm my chest
But an undercover had discovered my plot and plan
I shot the man so I dropped my glock and ran''
Killa Sin- Burning Season

nie musicie wpierdzielac całych, takich długich zwrotek ;o

Jim Jones - "My My My"

Gotta me smokin on this blunt while I'm lookin at the sky
Make it rain so I know the doves cry.

Juelz Santana - "Good Times"

I look around, like where the good times at?
I'm just tryin to bring the good times back.

Biggie Smalls - "Juicy"

It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine,
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine

Try to follow how every punch line hits
Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna

Tech N9ne - "Sickology 101"

Fif, świetna linijka od China A ja zapodam:

Gangsta rappers can't fight
so they rap about guns

Sean Price - Onion Head

Cytat:
Try to follow how every punch line hits
Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna

Tech N9ne - "Sickology 101"

no dobra linijka, tylko, że nie tech to nawinął

To nie ja napisałem ten wers. Poza tym wspomniałem, że nawinął to Chino XL

To nie ja napisałem ten wers.

wiem

Paul Wall - They Don't Know

Texas is the home of the playas and pimps.

CunninLynguists - Missing Children, zwrotka Deacon The Villan

"Living life all simple
Jail would be the only institution I'd be able to get into" + ten zajebisty bit - rozwala

KRS'a wers z "Classica" Kanye Westa (zresztą chuj wie, czyja to nuta ):

Me I got no jewels on my neck, why – I don’t need ‘em I got your respect.

KRS'a wers z "Classica" Kanye Westa (zresztą chuj wie, czyja to nuta ):

Me I got no jewels on my neck, why – I don’t need ‘em I got your respect.

Karku, hehe, nie widziałem twojego posta A akurat ten wers bardzo mi się spodobał.

The Game - The Documentary

I'm "Ready to Die" without a "Reasonable Doubt"
Smoke "Chronic" and hit it "Doggystyle" before I go out
Until they sign my "Death Certificate" "All Eyez on Me"
I'm still at it, "Illmatic" and that's "The Documentary"

krzychuk, na tej płycie sporo takich fragmentów jest

krzychuk, na tej płycie sporo takich fragmentów jest

wiem, a na "Doctor's Advocate" Game w prawie każdym kawałku wymienia ksywę doktorka. Ale ten fragment mi się podoba, fajnie ujął te wszystkie klasyki w refrenie.

PS. rozpierdala mnie intro w tym kawałku.

Immortal Technique - Dance With The Devil

Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
you propably only did a month for minor offences
ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
but then again there's always the wicked at new and advanced
dance forever with the devil on a code cell block
but thats what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

Nas - I Gave You Power

I seen some cold nights and bloody days
They grab and me bullets spray
They use me wrong so I sing this song 'til this day
My body is cold steel for real
I was made to kill, that's why they keep me concealed

Ice Cube - It Was A Good Day

Today was like one of those fly dreams
Didnt even see a berry flashing those high beams
No helicopter looking for a murder
Two in the morning got the fat burger

Ice Cube - Why Me ?

That's dead and don't know why
Who wanna look at the nigga who shot 'em
And ask these questions
Why me homie, why me?

Ice Cube - Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It

I can say what I want to say ain't nohin to it gangsta rap made me do it

Ice Cube - Jack N the Box

I was a born loser, i was a born sinner
now i am a winner, in the convention centre

Wu-tang Clan Lyrics

" Can It Be All So Simple "

[Raekwon] Dedicated to the winners and the losers
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Ghost Face Killer] Dedicated to all jeeps and land cruisers
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Raekwon] Dedicated to the Y's, 850-I's
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Ghost Face Killer] Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Raekwon] Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ax
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Ghost Face Killer] Dedicated to MPV's phat!
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
[Raekwon] Nigguh, yeah, yeah!

Nas - I Can

You can be anything in the world, in God we trust
An architect, doctor, maybe an actress
But nothing comes easy it takes much practice

Nas - One Mic

Yo, all I need is one mic..
All I need is one mic.. that's all I need
All I need is one mic.. all I need niggaz
All I need is one mic.. yeah

Mobb Deep - Shook Ones Pt II, zwrotka Prodigy'ego (cała, bo nie potrafiłbym wybrać najlepszego fragmentu).

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
rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
and keep them shook crews runnin'
like they supposed to
they come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you're in the wrong place
cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
your simple words just don't move me
you're minor, we're major
you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
don't make me have to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my mind is old
and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
another nigga deceased, another story gets told
it ain't nothin' really
hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas
why they still alive I don't know, go figure
meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
if I die I couldn't 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

Jedna z najlepszych zwrotek w historii rapu jak dla mnie.

Ludacris - I Do It For Hip-Hop (zwrotka Ludy)

Now this is what they call poetry in motion
My soul bleeds on the paper, heart screams with emotion
It's my daily devotion that verses stay deeper then the ocean
So hip hop you owe me a promotion
Yea I do a little boastin' and braggin'
Whats all the commotion and naggin' about
Cause I'm still the champ in the south
Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep draggin' 'em out
Where they firin' these pink slips I'm handin' 'em out
Cause this is Theater of the Mind
Consider it a sign of whats to come next
My moneys just fine, bank filled with dumb checks
Terrorist threat flow, proceed to drop bombs like Mr. Funk Flex
But I don't do it for the money, I do it from the heart
I do it with the beatbox, I did it from the start
I do it for the DJs, I do it for the charts
The Van Gogh flow, Luda do it cause it's art
I do it for the fans, I do it on command
I do it for the front row, I do it for the stands
I spit it for the hood, I do it for the block
And since nine years old, I did it for hip hop!

IMO zajebista jest, najlepsza zwrota w tym kawałku, a pobić takich jak Nas czy Z nie jest łatwo. A i do tego zajebisty refren dochodzi.

Keith Murray feat. Def Squad - Yeah, Yeah, You Know It

Yeah, yo, let's be clear
You're unaware what's in the underwear

redman gdzieś na nowym blackoucie.

I look down and I hear my stomach growling
step to burger king to attack it like a shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
link up to the girl cashier and start to flirt
all up in her face and her breath was like murder
damn the shit I do for a free hamburger
girl: "well you got my number you gonna call me tonite"
it depends is them burgers attached to a price

the coup - fat cats, bigga fish

Yo, knife in my right, the sket on the left
Put the gun to your head and the Gillette to your neck
Sean Price is the best in the west, I mean the beast from the east
Super rappers see the S on my chest

Sean Price, nie pamiętam kawałka ;d

You dont got no wins in mi casa
My shit's proper you still suckin my kielbasa

moj prywatny klasyk sean price, tyle ze na drugiej plycie heltah skeltah w kawalku - i aint havin that

'So what's this? A new attitude, you're tryin to act rude
You saw 'Menace' and now you in a gangsta mood
What are you kiddin me? That's the heart of stupidity
If you wanna be a gangsta join the mafia in Italy'

big daddy kane.

Masa jest wersów, którymi się jara, troche by mi zajęło wypisanie wszystkich.

Scarface - Hand Of The Dead Body (wers ze zwrotki Scarface'a)

So why you criticize me,
For the shit that you see on your tv,
That rates worse than PG,
Just bring your ass to where they got me,
So you can feel the hand of the dead body.

A to ze zwrotki Ice Cube'a.

You best to free your mine,
Before I free my nine.

Big Daddy Kane - Uncut, Pure

In other words I’m making them resign, diminish mine,
Runnin’ through them like a finish line.

Bun B - If It Was Up II Me

it's time to educate the people mayne free school and college, so everybody cross the board can get the same knowledge.

Mos Def - Ghetto Rock (zajebisty głos ma jak to rymuje ;d)

Ha, I am a fighter and a lover,
I'm the freaky baby daddy, I'm a bad motherfucker

U-God - Rumble (wers Metha, który występuje gościnnie)

In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but we scared to live.

Styles P - Good Times

I get high cause fuck it, what's better to do
And Ima never give a fuck, cause I'm better you

Scarface - On My Block

Everyday it's been the same old thang on my block
Ya either workin or ya slangin cocaine on my block

Ice Cube - It Was A Good Day

Get me on the court and I'm trouble
Last week fucked around and got a triple double.

Rakim - When I Be On The Mic

How about some hardcore, yeah we like it raw for sure

Takie co wpadly mi do glowy najbardziej ever

King Freako w Make da muzik

let the music go, cause my soul is trapped in my body

Notorious B.I.G. w Niggas bleed

Believe them niggas brainless, all they tote is stainless
You just remain as, calm as possible, make the deal go thru
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make yo killins clean, slugs up in between

Chamillionaire w The morning news

When your black and you educated people say "You ain't black man!"
May be black in your appearance but really whiter than Batman

C.O.S. w Break ya loccs

Man my life wasn't nothin' sweet
At fifteen years old was livin' out on the street

Big L w Put it on

I smash mics like cornbread, you can't kill me I was born dead

Bun B w Retaliation is a must

when I get to your crib, better come out swingin
Cause the devil ain't even ready for this hell I'm bringin

Slug w God loves ugly

ooh mom, I promise I'm gonna be large
Someday I'm gonna stop tryin to borrow your car

The Game - Start From Scratch

if I could make 94 today
I'd tell Eazy and Dre to bring back N.W.A.

cześć. ogolnie duzo kawałków, ale najlepsze 10 to np.

1.Mockingbird - Eminem
2.Remember my name - Fort minor
3.We made you - Eminem
4.Beautiful - Eminem
5.Candy shop - 50 cent
6.Ridin dirty - Chamillionair
7.Smack that - Akon
8.Lose yourself - Eminem
9.Fired up - Mc Hush
10.Get low - Lil John

To tylko pare pozniej dodam inne

Yyyy chyba nie ten temat. To nie jest top10 kawałków tylko "Wersy którymi się NAPRAWDĘ jaracie" ;]

Big L - M.V.P.

My run is like Machine Gun Kelly, with a black skully,
Put one in your belly, leave you smelly, and take your Pelle Pelle

no wiec to sa takie. dodawalam obok kawalkow teksty, ale widocznie sie nie dodaly.
tak samo jak kilkaa innych postow.

''You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime''

Lil' Fame w "Cold As Ice" M.O.P.

I'm a heavyweight in this game
You just spar with me

Come with me
Hail Mary, nigga run quick see
What do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
Ride, la la la la la la la la la

and God said he shall send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man
FOLLOW ME!

eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh

Come with me
Hail Mary, nigga run quick see
What do we have here now?
Do you wanna ride or die?
Ride, la la la la la la la la la