POST ya BEST Quote or Verse ya eva heard or felt!!

"young gunner, just another victim of the ghetto nicca, post and pivet and distribute the work, my pops broke his pivot got addiictted to work, man they say its a shame but as they say its the game, made my way thru the game, rowdy little youngin, was that snoty nose youngin, everybody little youngin, the only youngin out huggin the pavement for paper, you was shoveling pavements for neighbors, i never made it to those five-on-fives, they was playin live, i was trying to stay live, thrying to stay alive, moms working 11.30 the curfew, i was trying to stay to five etc..-young chris

"Givin' y'all nothing but the lick like two broads
Got more lyrics than the church got 'Ooh Lords'
And he hold the mic and your attention like two swords
Or even one with two blades on it
Hey you, don't touch the mic like it's AIDS on it
It's like the end to the means
!!ed type of message that sends to the fiends
That's why he brings his own needles
And get more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos or Fritos..
Slip like Freudian
Your first and last step to playin' yourself like accordion" - Madvillian 'Accordion'

Lies and rumors, money and hoes
it's the World that I'm attached to, the World that I know
influential, never st@ble in the mental
but clever, spittin' that same ish niccas is into
I'll bleed for the craft if I have to, think rational
lovin' money and weed, !! and fast food
tatoo a dead Man's name on my arm
I'm a thug in the street thats still afraid of his Moms
everyday I watch a player get robbed, player get popped
I try to drink the pain away and pray that it stops
in the mornin' head straight to the spot, the juice bar
niccas tried all that other ish and whats the use God?
for the paper Nature takes it too far, perfectionist
rep the bridge, where everything's foul except the kids
we get it on, and contradict livin' long
though the clock will still tic when you gone.

-Nature

Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my [rip]
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nicca I was stressed
Had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest
ish, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block, call the cops
A thug nicca screamin Westside, bustin double glocks
Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban
Liquor got me drivin up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swervin
Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm livin in hell
Just let me live on the streets, cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Gettin world-wide exposure
with a bunch of niccaz that don't give a !!, ridin as my soldiers
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer
Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy k!ller, huh
Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin
I murked all them bustas now I'm the last mother!!er breathin~Tupac

"Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean?
Starin...

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
niccaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring
I will never understand this society, first they try
to murk me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's
crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies
flee when they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niccaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nicca rollin with a posse
full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview

Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean?
Starin...

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
niccaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring
I will never understand this society, first they try
to murk me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's
crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies
flee when they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niccaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nicca rollin with a posse
full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview"~Tupac

"Now I hardly be parkin in the P's, cause the system in the CL got you shakin like you got Parkinson's disease"~Fab

"The jet is on the way though, no security checks, they let us in Barbados wit barettas and 3~8~0's, the Gucci sweaters cost a K though, to match the green and red Timb's aka the Lettuce and Tomatoes"~Fab

Hit me, !! that ish, this the southside
Got a fat !! when your mouth wide
I'm finna take it outside, no do it right chea
Hop out later on, ??? and everybody home
Now you !!in' with Weezy F. Baby
Please say the baby
Ridin' with your chick, got keys on the lady
Triple gold D's, ??? tires on the whip
Young Carter slidin' out, I'm flyer than a whip
Yeah higher than an angel and hotter than the devil
The pot off kettle, or the metal let 'em burn like Usher
But worster, if there's any beef I come rhyme like Mercer
Word up, eagles street I'm throwin' my curb up
We take your ice cream and turn you into sherbert
I got flow I'm like sure but, if its bout dough I'm like sure nut
I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman, J.R., you niccas bird lunch
I see your lips movin' but I ain't heard much
You see the wrist movin', it look like pure punch
I hear the playa hatin' but I don't endure such
I got the Escalade guts like the tour bus
I got the styrofome board up with syrup
And in the tires where the package is gone
??? spend a good year with these firestones
I spit like Mya's poems, ??? and chromers
For the buyer's ??? songs I got ???
I got vicadin, vallums I ain't stoppin'
Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycotton
And that's how we rockin'
How can you hear the bop unless I'm beat boppin'
Yeah skip 'fore you hear the clip
Cashmoney nicca I'm that ish

- lil wayne off 6 minutes of [rip], i dunno why i like it so much, but i do

BIG's verse on "Notorious Thugz," Nas' verse on "self-conscious" off QB's Finest, both of Em's verses on Renegade, Em's verse on "Spend Some Time" off Encore, Mos Def on "Champion Requiem" off New Danger, Jay on Public Service Announcement, and a few more i cant think of rite now...

those ishs too....is anyone else pissed mobb deep signed wit g-unit?

truuuuuu

"now all the teachers couldnt teach me and my momma couldnt beat me hard enough to match the pain of my pops not seeing me..." -jay z

that 1 line hit me real talk

How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves
Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm
You really think this country, never sponsored terrorism?
Human rights violations, we continue the saga
El Salvador and the contras in Nicaragua
And on top of that, you still wanna take me to prison
Just cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism

-The 4th Branch-Immortal Technique

so if your message ain't ish, !! the records you sold
cuz if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck
it just means that a million people are stupid as !!
-Industrial Revolution-Immortal Technique

^^^HOTTEST VERSES I'VE EVER FELT^^^^^^^

Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks spun
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind until you spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
With some ex rappers till their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smoke
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit's a snare and bass of track !!ed up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite

.:Eminem-Infinite:.

niccaz that take no for an answer, get told no
Yeah I been told no but it was more like, "No, no, no!!!"
Life a chick that'll !! you if you let her
Better come better than better to be a competitor
this vet is ahead of,
The ish is all redder, you deader and deader
A medic instead-a the cheddars and credda
Settle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghetto
Evidence? NOPE! Never leave a shred-of
I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got[..]d by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nicca ever, I told you
I get more !! than them dyke chickes Total
Want beef, nicca? PBBT! You better dead that ish
My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-nicca-Said-That-ish"
Probably sayin, "He ain't a k!ller", but I'm k!llin myself
Smoke [rip], !! chickes raw, on the kitchen floor
So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you
Got niccaz in my hood who'd do that ish for a blunt or two
What you wanna do,!!suckers? We glock busters
'Til the cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters
'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us
I'm gettin wires niccaz wantin me dead, wantin my head
You think it could be somethin I said? {*echoes*}

.:Sticky Fingaz- Remember Me:.



Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, cb4 gusto
Your luck low, I didn’t know til I was drunk though
You freak niccaz played out, get !!ed and ate out
Prostitute turned chick, I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out, montana way
The good-f-e-l-l-a, verbal ak spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of ’ze make a man cassius clay
Red dot plots, murk schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my dunn’s, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y’all niccaz know one thing
There’s one life, one love, so there can only be one king
The highlights of livin, vegas style roll dice in linen
Antera spinnin on milleniums, twenty g bets I’m winnin them
Threats I’m sendin them, lex with tv sets the minimum
Ill secks adrenaline
Party with villians, a case of demi-sec to chase the henny
Wet any clique, with the semi-tech who want it
Diamonds I flaunt it, chickenheads flock I lace em
Fried broiled with basil, taste em, crack the legs
Way out of formation, it’s horizontal how I have em
!!in me in the benz wagon
Can it be vanity from last dragon
Grab your gun it’s on though
ish is grimy, real niccaz buck in broad daylight
With the broke mac it won’t spray right
Don’t give a !! who they hit, as long as the drama’s lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain’t promised ish
Hungry-ass hooligans stay on that piranha ish

Chorus: samples from new york state of mind (repeat 4x)

I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of [rip] -] nas
I ain’t the type of brother made for you to start testin -] nas

[nas]
I peeped you frontin, I was in the jeep
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin
Across the streat you was wildin
Talkin bout how you ran the island in eighty-nine
Layin up, playin the yard with crazy shine
I!!ed a baby 9 that nicca grave be mine, clanked him
What was he thinkin on my corner when it’s pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin somethin told me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
Spun around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit ’fore the cops come
Then they came askin me my name, what the !!
I got stitched up and went through
Left the hospital that same night, what
Got my gat back, time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the !! I get clapped
Black was in the jeep watchin all these scenes speed by
It was a brown datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown nicca’s through, blazin at his crew daily
The ’bridge touched me up severely hear me?
So when I rhyme it’s sincerely yours
Be lightin l’s sippin coors, on all floors in project halls
Contemplatin war niccaz I was cool with before
We used to score together, uptown coppin the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes
And best friends become strangers, word up

Chorus: first from new york state of mind, then halftime (repeat 4x)

Y’all know my steelo -] nas
There ain’t an army that could strike back -] nas

[nas]
Thug niccaz
Yo, to them thug niccaz gettin it on in the world you know?
To them niccaz that’s locked down
Doin they thing survivin yaknowmsayin?
To my thorough niccaz, new york and world wide
Yo to the queensbridge militia
9-6 ish.. the firm clique, illmatic nicca
It was written though
It’s been a long time comin
Y’all fake niccaz, tryin to copy
Better come with the real though
Fake[..] niccaz yo..
(they throw us slugs we throwin em back, what? )
Bring the ish man, live man
(!! that son)
Nine-six ish..

.:Nas- The Message:.



just to name a few

"But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes
And best friends become strangers, word up" - Nas

Always felt that ish, thats real

[Mos Def]
Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style
Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be lovin the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin
You confusin me, you losin me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin glass
Walkin the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
Lookin gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old ish
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick
That they been runnin across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin, there's never no in-between
We either niccaz or Kings
We either chickes or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niccaz secondary
That type of illin that be fillin up the cemetary
This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed
Not live, we just excitin
Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin
Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
most of the things that we think, do, or say
We chasin after [rip] just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin to live life in the sight of God's memory
Like that y'all

"A hundred miles and racing, with a wild imagination
Even if I get the job half-done it's half-amazing
Only obligation, Trackezoid collaborations
Go together like masturbation and ejaculation
Coming with accurate calculations, configurations
Like the pyramids, lyrically, there's no equivalent
Michigan citizens, should've been sittin' in Switzerland
Listen to lyrics I roll, like a michelin
Tired of rappers, smoking phillies
Not really sayin' nothin', like Milli Vanilli, my style? Don't be silly
Don't need a filthy record deal, people still feel me
Big willies, hillbillies, I rhyme without achilles" one be lo 'Unparalleled'

Well I woke up this mornin with the same frustration from situations like these
Got a call about some work from one of them temporary agencies
No high school diploma or any college degrees
I can't enlist but they'll draft me if there's a war overseas
Oh please
Of course I can slice some OZs
But see I'm one of those aspirin MCs
And uh bills are due so at times I'm doubtful and everyone disagrees
But I'd rather struggle on my feet than to live on my knees
So my uniform tight workin all night at Mickey D's
Got about 90 dollars and some change after the government
get they fees
These minimum wages ain't enough to feed my babies
Purposely these limitations on black folks opportunities
So I quit cuz I'm tired of being one of those overworked
underpaid employees
Stop carin at all went on and did a few small burglaries
It seems like my face done turned into forgotten memories
And I ain't gettin away with nothing because I know he always sees
But see right now I need to see how I can get this here dope sold
I done stuffed in my pocket as many rocks as it can hold
They gon get high so I'ma get my money even though it's freezin cold
Now how many times you done heard this story told?
Believe it or not, it's some very intelligent junkies
But dependencies is eatin away at they souls like disease
Anyone can turn into somebody who covets and envies
Unequal economics can easily make you some enemies
And the crime rate never drops to the cops ride around in threes
I knew he would have k!lled me if I did anything but freeze
They found the rest of the dope in some nearby shrubberies
In a dimlit room being questioned by these authorities
And they gave me some time in correctional facilities
And now my woman's gotta take on a man's responsibilities

Cee Lo from I Refuse Limitation

Got stopped at the mall the other day
Heard a call from the other way
that I just came from, some nicca was sayin somethin
talkin bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?" smoke some
Naw not really but he kept smilin like a clown
facial expression lookin silly
And he kept askin me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid
I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made
And I replied that I had been goin through tha same thing that he had
True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me
to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check
If you don't move yo' foot then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck
Yes we done come a long way like them Slim[..] cigarettes
from Virginia, this ain't gon stop so we just gonna continue

Dre 3000 - Elevators

FELT HOMIE!!!! but my nicca ripped it too.....

[Jadakiss]
Whoever said birds fly south for the winters a damn lie
Got em right here, and if I don't like you the grams high
Take it or leave it, soon as a fiend taste it they need it
They could smoke it right in front of you to make you believe it
U Prolly think I won't murk you the way I smile
But I'ma take alotta shots, A.I style
Jada, the name is filthy, but so what, the mother!!in game is filthy
You know what, my mom and my pops really did a good job
But it was the Montega, and the Cane the built me
So I, Could never hate on another brother
God is great, the devil is a mother!!er
When you broke but they think you got money
Crackers start showin you love, ya own people act funny
I tear niccas heads off, I don't discriminate
Waves, cornrows, or dreads, I will eliminate

"To be continued...
Lets see what's next up on the menu run up in you
Lyrics that be !!in with you
In the mental, pick any mental - instru, funda, detri
Extra Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the residential
Exi-stential-ist specialist
Like Sly Stone wit my poem and fly song
Ride along with cats who live great and die strong, word
We gonna rock till nothin else matters
Y'all catch bodies, we catch excellent cadavers
Your next of kin an' shatter stories splattered in the tabloids
Erase your trace like your cotton mouth and we pepperment altoids
Step in the high reppin the spot called flatbush
Whether rappers or actors you still feel the gat bust
The abstract then becomes the reality
Alcoholics like to call it the moment of clarity" talib kweli 'move sumfin