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Old 03-20-2013, 10:42 PM   #261 (permalink)
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Mos Def: Speed Law

Clear like a megaphone
Pretty nigga heart skipped the metronome
Rocked the Trump Tower to the terrordome
Poor house to pleasure domes
Soprano, alto, tenor to baritone
MOS DEF one of the illest that you ever known
Rock steady baby, you a stepping stone
Smash your foundation into pebbles
My words leave your nerves unsettled
You take it to the next level down
Looking like a circus clown
Cats like you can't even get a pound
Worldwide from the river to lakeside
My stage show stay live, make the sound man stage dive
I cut fat cats to eight lives with my eight ball lines
I'm home 'fore I'm done with all nine
Got you shook like a fault line
Come all shine and get tarnished
Brooklyn got your pay roll garnished
They form a huddle
Whisper like they want trouble
I melt the ice grills into rainwater puddles
Make the proud-hearted leave on the humble
Black steel in the hour
Assemble my skill form my power
My poems crush bones into powder
You mumble like a coward
I'm Mos Def, you need to speak louder
SUPER HEREOS!
Get your power, your masks and capes snatched
Brooklyn take what you can't take back
I know a lot of cats hate that
All I can say black
There's a city full of walls you can post complaints at
All the doubters and believers adjust your receivers
"I feel it," you can taste it through the speakers
The three six oh-riginal sketch lyrics so visual
They rent my rhyme books at your nearest home video
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Shadows Of Our Souls
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Old 03-27-2013, 09:21 AM   #262 (permalink)
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Pull up pushin' buttons, blowin' OG like it's nothin' Marijuana fussin', smokin' loud, it's no discussion Black and yellow, black and yellow, somethin' out of nothin' Choppers like the Russians, bust your head, that's a concussion Full-time grinder, all-the-time hustlin' Bitch I'm from the 'Burg, so you know that I be thuggin' Made it from the bottom so in God we put our trust in Certified stoner, get up raw and put a nug in 'Raris, 'raris, 'raris, Lamborghini, hara-kiri Suicidal doors, tell the owner I said "sorry" Pull up in that Uno, pockets felt like sumo Taylor Gang or die, Jet la, la, la, la... - Wiz
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Old 03-27-2013, 02:49 PM   #263 (permalink)
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Raekwons verse on "Rainy Dayz"

...time to get the feeling, word up
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes
The beat breaks, cause all my niggaz to break son
Styles is similar to criminals locked up
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is ****ed up
I live once though, the mind stays infinite
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst
While I carry, to earn a decent salary
Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be
real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max
And real cats cold watch my back
But listen to the Wu soon, and maintain
It's all real, starvin individuals kill
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it
So many fake half real freedom-ville
Born to science my alliance analyzes
Wild surprises, keepin my eyes wide to this
The unfortunate, layin in mountains countin
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn
Chill Dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up
I hate to have to tie the next guy up
Pay attention to Tims ten wins, Wu blends
Now I'm starin you, the true buckle up
Now who's a legend?
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Old 03-28-2013, 06:36 AM   #264 (permalink)
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Raekwons verse on "Rainy Dayz"

...time to get the feeling, word up
What brings rain hail snow and earthquakes
The beat breaks, cause all my niggaz to break son
Styles is similar to criminals locked up
With gats, ghetto tabernacles is ****ed up
I live once though, the mind stays infinite
Travel in the church, nine planets, in my midst
While I carry, to earn a decent salary
Soon get married, raise a family, but the plan'll be
real great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max
And real cats cold watch my back
But listen to the Wu soon, and maintain
It's all real, starvin individuals kill
I puff what's only right, leave the poison alone
Projects, infested with rats cats and crack homes
Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to take it
So many fake half real freedom-ville
Born to science my alliance analyzes
Wild surprises, keepin my eyes wide to this
The unfortunate, layin in mountains countin
With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the horn
Chill Dunn, just for real ones, light the lye up
I hate to have to tie the next guy up
Pay attention to Tims ten wins, Wu blends
Now I'm starin you, the true buckle up
Now who's a legend?
Damn good verse! Is OB4CL your favorite Wu solo album?
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Old 04-02-2013, 01:09 AM   #265 (permalink)
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Denzel Curry (Raider Klan (Spaceghostpurrp)) on "Threatz":

Slide for the free, kill for the fee
Pull out the stick then I pull out the ski
Put a mother****er face on a white tee
That's what a nigga get being P.I.E.
Sweet, nigga you D.I.E.
Sleep, mother****er that's six feet
Deep, no tender, no love, no care
But a nigga here still gon' creep
T.L.C. put it to ya Lisa Lo' that's a nigga left
Eye, kill a nigga, get ghost, death
Patrick Swayze, come equipped with a vest
I'mma point that **** to your mother****ing neck
K's all in my trunk
So you best to get a chopper
It's nothing but goon action
I ain't talking Waka Flocka
That 2.7.5. goons
Bought to do a ****ing Gank
Bumping Waka Flocka Flame
In a underwater tank
Cause nigga die right now
Bullet or a ****ing shank
Niggas always tryna' be
The hardest in the ****ing paint

"underwater tank" is a reference to Lil Ugly Mane, who once said:

Aye yo, I saw my man the other day he say he need a handout
Said he had some _ and some _ but it ran out
His partner had a number, but connections didn't pan out
And every road he dialed was looking like the same route
Told him he could blame it on the cocaine drought
Since the boys got arraigned and all the names came out
Now I don't know nobody dealing, sitting on the steps by the library building
____ and I asked about his children,
Told me he ain't seen 'em since they momma tried to kill him
Laughed and told the homie I forgot about that ****
She caught you in the crib rollin off in a fat bitch
Tried to pull the heater but you hid under the mattress
And jumped out the window butt naked, it was classic.
I paused cuz the homie wasn't laughing with me
So I tried to switch the topic up causally
He exhaled smoke and threw his hat in the street
Said, "playa I don't understand what happened to me
Remember how I used to live extravagantly? white Jay’s, scuff-free, with immaculate steez?
White Jays, scuffed 3s, with immaculate ease
Stacked Gs, cop keys like they was practically free
Now I'm scrambling these streets with this raggedy tee"
I was puzzled by his feelings of inadequacy
Then I saw the track mark when he pulled back on his sleeve
Yea, my homie got a habbit it seems
Sad, cuz I kinda wanna dap him and leave
But I been down the some road so I put it on front street
Then he stepped back like he wanted to punch me
Told him, sit down, it's been a minute since we hung out
Apologized for bringing out the fact that he was strung out
Caught me off guard, and I know that lifes hard,
But I really hate to see the homie in the graveyard
Cuz all I wanna do is see my people live large,
I always try to see my people better than they are

He told me he would he would clean up, said it was a promise
Looked me in my eyes to imply that he was honest
But I know that I would lie too, back when I was on it
So even though I nodded I was feeling broken hearted
He the homie though, regardless, so I know I gotta trust him
Told him I won't bring it up in any more discussions
Then I hit him with some ones, probably bout a dozen
He told me he was staying with his auntie and his cousin
But I saw the bitch later and she told me that wasn't
Told me if she saw him she would snitch him to the government
Said he on some foul ****, she ain't even love him
I was bugging, I know he on the needle how she talking hopeless
Told me that he was evil, he didn't have emotions
Said they found his babies with their throats slit, and he the culprit
I'm like, oh ****, step back, how she go against blood like that?
That's the homie from the way back,
Looking at the stars like, "what they **** could make you say that?
Naw love, I can't even play that."
It's hard to light a smoke when you trying to breathe,
Cuz deep down I know she ain't lying to me
Cuz deep down I know she ain't lying to me…

That's from )))____◎◎◎◎█████ (Uneven Compromise), also known as "Corrupted By Darkness You Fall Into An Endless Sleep" or something apx.

The blank lines are for you to figure out, listen to the song dummy
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Old 04-02-2013, 03:34 AM   #266 (permalink)
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And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
who shines white light and wants to show
how everything still turns to gold
and if you listen very hard
the tune will come to you at last
when all is one and one is all
to be a rock and not to roll

Stairway to Heaven. Obviously.
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Old 04-02-2013, 08:06 PM   #267 (permalink)
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Inspectah Deck on Wu-Tang - Triumph

“I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
And hypothesis can’t define how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you, through the future see millenium
Killa B’s sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets queen B’s ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block”
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Old 07-03-2013, 10:44 PM   #268 (permalink)
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Nas - The World Is Yours (Verse 1)

I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I'm charged
Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
To hold the mic I'm throbbin, mechanical movement
Understandable smooth **** that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin time like
'Pappy' Mason with pens I'm embracin
Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my feets, makes my cypher, complete
Whether crusin in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me
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Old 07-04-2013, 01:26 AM   #269 (permalink)
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Nas - The World Is Yours (Verse 1)

I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I'm charged
Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
To hold the mic I'm throbbin, mechanical movement
Understandable smooth **** that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin time like
'Pappy' Mason with pens I'm embracin
Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my feets, makes my cypher, complete
Whether crusin in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me

I always assumed six-cab was a slang term i didnt understand. ive listened to this song so many times and just after reading this see the real lyric.
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Old 07-04-2013, 12:43 PM   #270 (permalink)
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Look, for contrast here's a pair a lips,
Swallowing sarapin, setting fire to sheriff whips,
(Whoops whoops) ****ing all American terrorist,
Crushing rapper larynx to feed em a ****ing carrot stick,
And me? I just spent a year ferrisin,
And lost a little sanity to show you what hysterics is
Spit till the lips meet the bottom of the barrel,
So that sterile piss flow remind these niggas where embarrassed is,
Narrow tight line might impair him since,
I made it back to Fahrenheit,
Grimey get De Niro type,
Feral ****ing ill apparel wearing pack a parasites,
Threw his own youth off the roof after paradise,
Ladidadi back in here to **** the party up, R
aiding fridges, tipping over vases with a tommy gun
Never dollars, poppa
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