Eminem: I'm leavin the mile, barely breathin I'm feelin the style Bitches screamin, cus they love how I'm seen in the wild Babies teethe, you can leave if you bereaved by the pile of all the dirty piece of meats that I was leavin the child Explode in an instant, I had a dad who was older than Winston Got my eye on a bitch who I see from a distant.. She's a fuck made for pussy then after I'll be pissin... But if u aint fuckin me then u dont know what u missin!
Soldier boy up in this spot Jockin' on dem haterz mayne Watch me crank dat Robo Cop Then pop 'em wit my lasers mayne Like YOOUUUUUUUUUUUU Watch me dooooooooooo FOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLL You can't doooooooooooo Nope! Betcha can't get it like me Joke, Betcha ain't pretty like me Mayne yo' face is uggggly
TheSaurus Know what u missin? I'ma pop your kitten You're just angry cos you dont get props for spittin Ohohoh, look I'm the cat with the winning streak Ever since you were born you've been a freak That is why you couldn't blow up if a spinach thief... hit you win TNT Oh God I guess that means you're not on fire I rock the cypher And you're just....... a rotten liar
Wayne I'm the great, like Alexander spittin fire out the mouth, like charmander fuck you bitches..like porno stars I get plenty bitch, I got a entourage I drive monster cars, I'm the boogie man on tha block posted up like a bulletin no one's fuckin wit me, I got the game locked because all my music bump like chicken pocs
Diddy I cant stop, and i wont stop... Cuz im on top... its Bad Boy Baby.. and i dont rep nothin else.. this gon be the hottest shit, that u ever felt... my sex game hot, making all the bitches melt...(BAD BOY!!!) Find me in the club, nothing but diddy boppin... I be in the back, crystal bottles still gettin poppin... (you know me its bad boy baby lets go)
ROFL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Rick Ross Nigga I Roll With The Black Goblins! They Pop Guns, I Pop Pills Cause I Have Back Problems! Runnin' Up Like Jason In A Hockey Mask! I Chop Bricks Like Karate Class ... To Lose Body Fat! And I Don't Gotta Run From The Cops! Cause It's "BAAAWWWSSSSSSSSS" ... And I Run With The Cops! All We See Is Platinum And Gold! Gotta Take My Badge Off So I Leave Safe After The Show! Y'all Don't Even Know Why I'm On Def Jam! Cause I Couldn't Bust With My Dick In My Left Hand! They Wanna Test Me Like Ex-ams! Pull Up In The Hummer...Guns Smokin' Like Redman! Ricky Ross Still Swervin' In Foreign Cars! Like... Whip It REAL HARD! Whip It Whip It... REAL HARD! And My Chain's So Heavy And Shiny Nigga! Doing 190...The Boss Stay Grimy Nigga!
wtf I swear there's already a thread like this that was made like 8 months ago with a lot of the same verses put up do you fools save your impressions in a textfile and feel proud of them or something?
Bizzy Bone and imma na na na na miss everybody and imma na na na na miss everybody pokin shit, rollin spliffs tiggity tiggity tote'n clips when I'm wiggity wiggity smokin hits wit my click January to December, contender fender benders siggity frikity niggity slender in November and Imma na na na na miss everybody
As myself Yea... Pop locks fiens shake from these shock rocks what I boil from soft turning powder to hard seeing myself out of the fog knowing life hard being optimistic, why shouldn't I ball I'll sunroof thoughts how I've vision it all cats talk just pissing me off that shyt be in the way, of something like a boss caught a few charges, went against lords questioned authority, went against boards never left became quiet now i'm here to take it all fuck being a crab thats something thats lost thats bottom of the barrel thats something thats toss fuck hoes but I'll AND1 chicks fuck laying up how I play game J'n these tricks fuck yo winning shot my dream the ticket for that spot born champion known to keep bitches hot let you nyggaz show case dropping the top i'll never let up I'll bubble until I pop
Troy already did Wayne but I couldn't pass this up. .UGGGGGGGHH!!!!!! Yaaaaa You Know The Damn Dude Hustles! Weezy Baby Get It Poppin' Like... Shampoo Bubbles??? (aaaaha!) In A Black Jag! All I Do Is Stack Cash! So My Shoes Are See Through Like A Glad Bag! But Your Raps Belong In A Trash Can! You Can Get To Steppin' Just Save Me A Last Dance! Have A Fat Chance? I'm Getting Lifted Like Bam Bam. I'll Put Ya Girl's Leg's In The Air Like A Hand Stand! (yyyyuuuughh) I'm Burning More Tree's Than Forrest Fires! We're Playing In The Same Game, But My Score Is Higher! And I Control An Excellent Sport! SPORT? While I "Sue-Wu" Like Taking Method To Court! Shhhhaaauu, , , I'm Flyer Than Bruce Wayne! I Shoot Flames! Shittin' On Y'all Like Poop Stains! We Carry Benji's Like Loose Change! (Yuuuuhhp) And You Keep On Losing...You Should Start A New Game! WEEEEEZZAAAHY!
will smith i dont gotta curse, they still love me wherever i go after the next movie, i'll make 20k for a single show back in the days when i was young and in philly we used to dance like idiots to have fun and act silly idk... maybe? lol
cam'ron: I'm movin' up baby...baby's movin' up/ My ruger's so crazy...crazy screwed it up// Baby's screwed, paid my dues, my screws are loose man/ Do it baby, look I'm OJ...no Juice Man...// Look Ma', I do it crazy, do it proper like/ I got a dike, you got a dike...man..ma' you nice// Take your jeans off...take those things off... treat married women like phones...take the ring off..//
Nomak: Im not wack.. I promise rep fag.. cause Im Amish My raps are.. shear garbage my mom is.. an ostrich my face.. is monsterous We live.. in a cottage inside of.. some boxes Im just being.. honest
yeeeeeah its gucci im zone 6 afilliated/ so icey boys entertainment/ oj da juice got my back and i know these lames hate it/ on the track wit soulja boy but i aint a kid though/ tell yo gul a aint a game so i aint nintendo/ but she can get it though/ in back of my studio/ cartoon like goofy flow/ now go pick up the album the state vs. radrick davis lol jus somethin quick off top...
Canibus: Before I battle you I'll put my fist through your clavicle grab whoever in back of you in a way thats far from natural your rhymes are laughable, so pardon my nonchalantness but you dont want this, my punchlines'll knock you unconsious like tyson in his prime - before the bitin' started I made Em look homo, and LL look retarded I was ill back then and ima be ill after truly yours, the canibus man, rip the jacker
Drake It's on like a lightswitch turn off on your radio if you dont liiiiiikkkkeee this (aye) Ya bitch love the dick she know she cant fight this ya nigga come imma machetti,blade swing,motherfuckin knife this.. motherfucker who think he nice im stuck to ya bitch like white on rice....DRIIZZZYYY
Not to diss homie, but Im do the real Rick Ross niqqa... Let me feel myself... let me rub my hands this is mobsta music... pop 'em rubberbands In colombia Im known as the big black mafioso Been done made a couple mills with them locos Now Im in my Lodge pleadin' to freemasonary Rick Ross, not even Guzman pushin' as much yay' as me Black leather, black rocks, black glocks, black phantom Boobie boyz, triple C's N Ross, we all black panthers Sky's the limit, Im fuckin' these women Wrappin' bills around my dick, Benjamine's watchin my semen How big, how powerful a nigga must be For all my enemies to crumble, let a nigga be Im flashy, forgive me, it just so happens money is ignorant And a ll you other munkies is different Rick Ross cut it, Curtis Jackson is sniffin' it
lil Jon SHOOT THAT MOTHAFUCKA! SHOOT THAT MOTHAFUCKA! SHOOT THAT MOTHAFUCKA! SHOOT THAT MOTHAFUCKA! KILL THAT MOTHAFUCKA! KILL THAT MOTHAFUCKA! KILL THAT MOTHAFUCKA! KILL THAT MOTHAFUCKA! YOU SCARED, NIGGA! YOU SCARED, NIGGA! YOU SCARED, NIGGA! YOU SCARED, NIGGA! SMOKE ROCKS, NIGGA! SMOKE ROCKS, NIGGA! SMOKE ROCKS, NIGGA! SMOKE ROCKS, NIGGA! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!