Hardest Rap Line

headbandrocker said:

"I could cmoke a whole eighth in a spliff,some call that a problem but i call it a gift!!!"
Evidence of dilated peoples

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Thats tiiiiight +rep fooorrr youuu

(mr eon)
Death to the mic, Starbuck's on arrival
Raised in Illadel where I wrecked the recital
Introduced Jack Daniels to Mary Jane
Now they dating in my body, shit ain't the same
Your petty thinking cat need training like Amtrak
Can't stand that, need to abandon that
Catch a random violent act, over a phantom track
With zoot suits and Hammer pants, we ain't wearin' that
Swearin' that they nice, when I'm vastly, more nasty
Trashy, trying to be all cute and dashing
To alien crafts, I'm unabductible
My visionary path is unobstructible
With the dope we on, Ma look like a Pokemon
Arsenic laced lyrics that you choking on
Catch my illest tale up on story boards
Like my latest smorgasbord with 40 whores

Chorus:
High & Mighty nicest, too hot spittable
Mr. Eon's frequency's untrasmittible
Come around the way, we don't act hospitable
Can't see us, so on stage we invisible
(Repeat)

Verse 2:
Killed Billy Blanks with Tae-Bo, puffin' hydro
But guess what kids?, I wasn't even high though
A thousand thirty words can't describe my sturdy turds
Absurd, like 30 nerds doing the Dirty Bird, in Atlanta
Trash, skidded up Pampers
Looking like some old washed up exotic dancers
Trains get sprayed like high schoolers these days
They don't listen to hip hop, they checkin' Green Day
My unexpectedness is like the '69 Mets
My 69 wets on my Penthouse pets
A mic, better snatch it
Record, gotta scratch it
A loop, better catch it
The blunt, better ash it
Who wanna see me erupt?
Like I had beans, tacos, pizza and Chinese for lunch
Watch me daydream about Tyra's vagina
Take a VH to it, catch me in the all nighter

Verse 3:
I'm the illest one, I'll smoke L's for 50 years
Catch emphysema, then sue Phillie Blunts
Really stunts, no need for elaborate tactics
Just lick your lips and presto!, it's my mattress
Electrocute you in wet clothing articles
Send your air particles to the Antarcticas
With no bubble Nauticas, no fleeces
More popular in Brooklyn than Pee Wee Reese is
More infamous in L.I. than Colin Ferguson
More hated Uptown that Mayor Rudy son
I'm David Berkowitz, when I be spurtin' this
Son of Sam on this here diagram
Fuck immaculate conception, I was Anakin's dad
Took the book to Amsterdam, now the Vatican's sad
See my, boys are nuts ill ploys on cuts
Your Mattels can't swell, you be Toys'R'Us

if you want here some real talent listen to Aesop Rock on thr def jux label

Fade now that them niggas done hit the grave
I'm killing them off for the olds days
24 ways
and a 24 sack of that purple Kush
should make me sicker than sick
and get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish
cause nigga
it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die
I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10
A-R one five

krumbz - the sickness

"...ayo, no one likes me cuz i stalk bitches and act violent,
so fucking rugged, my own reflection ducks when i walk by it
i'm spiteful, i'll do shit to you that you wouldn't believe
like chop down every tree on earth just to make it harder for you to breathe..."

that's sick.

Unzip my pants and pullin out quick and let master p on ur face cuz im bout.

skenny45202 said:

Fade now that them niggas done hit the grave
I'm killing them off for the olds days
24 ways
and a 24 sack of that purple Kush
should make me sicker than sick
and get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish
cause nigga
it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die
I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10
A-R one five

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brotha lynch... sick

Dont jump , dont say nothing , you fuck around and i might get ragga muffin .... boom biddy bye bye lie down on the floor or your all gonna die !!! Boom biddy bye bye < Cypress Hill >

When the sun go down my dick gets bigger
How many bitches want to fuck this nigger
-Ying Yang Twins

Thats Snoop

My little thug's selling drugs and he's struggling
The game got him bugging, I tried to tell him slow down cousin
But he vexed and niggaz getting wet up in the projects
But wit no doubt, shorties out for his respect
But is his brain insane from the lye
From smoking that 118 ?chiny tye?
Why, a nigga just died last week
As he swore he was growing, he's a thug in the street
But it's like that, my crew pump cracks and we pack mac
His eyes is wild wit the rezzy monkey on his back
But I'm stressed and he need to be blessed
Wit a firepack, don't even go there cuz it ain't like that
Slow down baby, he said, what, you trying to play me
You must be crazy, pulled out the heat and almost blazed me
Then he was Swayze, the shot must of dazed me
Thug's selling drug, busting slugs, but he ain't crazy

big noyd

Who's the richest nigga in the project, who got it live
Rocking Convertibles, frop tops and mad high
Peace to that whiz kid and playas on his team
Who's organize, all eyeballs is on CREAM
And yyour whole clique got nuthin but raw shit
Whip after whip, stay flashing your dick on tricks
Your whole crew's ravishing, team's untouchable
In the jungle, banging Nas, Mobb Deep and Wu
There's money out there, guns catch crumbs, those are your sons
Jums is in the mailboxes, bitches holding your guns
You know what's out there, thousands of gram, wrapped in siran
Sealed tight, keep the freshness, that's how we expand
Masked Avenger, drop your gun, son, now surrender
Get ninjaed on the island, plus the Bridge, boy remember

raekwon/ghostface

Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
Cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
Dead up in new york, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
Get your life lost never found again my friend
Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
Your last restin place’ll be a ditch kid
No one can stop me try your style’s sloppy
Want to be me, you’re just an imitation copy
My theme is all about making the green
Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably

havoc

Whats beef - Notorious B.I.G

Don't they know my nigga "Gutter" fuckin kidnap kids?
Fuck em in the ass, throw em over the bridge
That's how it is, my shit is laid out
Fuck that beef shit, that shit is played out

Damn nigga you cool at what you spittin
So why you holdin the blunt so long politickin
Huh, I ace them blunts with the technician
of electrician, I don't got a pot to piss in
But still spend my last on hyrdroglycerin
I keep it live no jive rollin Dutches
that's Masters like the Furious Five
I, keep your crew chinky eyed, for bitches actin dog
(Can you hit it from the back?) Why not, while we toke on this ... ( Redman ) song . Whateva Man

YOU KNOW ITS FUNNY WHEN IT
RAINS AND POURS THEY GOT MONEY
FOR WARS BUT CANT FEED THE POOR......
-2pac........
(years before hurricane Katrina, and the Iraq WAR, wrap ur brain around that)

"got shot five times still breathn, liven proof there is god if you need a reason" -tupac r.i.p.

canary burgandy, i call it lemon red
yellow diamonds in my ear, call em lemon heads
leamon head, end up dead, ice like winterpeg
jem stones, flinstones, you could say im friends wit fred
-Cam'Ron, Killa Cam

i ramshack houses and cleans em out
and u talkin out ur ass like u dont need ur mouth

all u coward thugs im a monster
only nigga in the city wit a rocket launcher
-Cassidy, Blood Pressure

"It's all about survival, but jealous rivals make it hard for us to do this, so now everybody gotta gun, but when we was younger are only weapons was our two fists!" MAC DRE AKA THIZZY MARLEY

oops i fucked up my bad!