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09-23-2006, 01:19 PM
Post some of your favourite lines or whatever, my internet died so I had time on my hands...

I turn your brains into red concrete stains
That's the beauty of gruesome violence
I'm loudmouth nigga but my Ruger silent -Tony Yayo

Up early in the morning cuz theres money to earn
Cause the early bird be the one that catch the worm -Tony Yayo

Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone
Cause they fear me in physical form let it be known I'm troublesome -Tupac

Niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind
Like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
Tell me young nigga never learned a thang
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang -Tupac

My mind was designed for crime, the bottom line
cuz it's my time to shine with the nickel-plated nine
to ya spine, ain't no remorse in my source of madness
with my temper, my anger rises like my status -Killa Sin

My heart's stone cold, it's what I own
For niggaz who brag, I break bones
leave em ungagged just to hear em moan
I hate snakes on that fake shit
I get mad, leave em shooken up bad like when a quake hit -Killa Sin

Infused thoughts left ya bruised, unable to talk
and than in the rims of Hell, afraid to walk
Reaction, slow-motion, in shock from the explosion
Symptoms of death, left ya chokin on your own breath -Prodigal Sunn

Sunz of Man came together for one accord
You can't read about it, it's not a myth
Here's a puncture to your rib -- for a gift
and only present I'm dealin with is now -Killah Priest

You ain't dope just cuz ya sniff it, or lace ya blunt with it
That just makes ya a wack rapper and a drug addict, get it -Ras Kass

Rappers actin slash fudge packin for the money
Cause next week if the new fad was hip hop fags
You'll find a lot of these thug niggaz in drag, believe that -Ras Kass

They say you can never repay the price for taking a mans life
I'm in debt with Christ, I done did that twice -50 Cent

When the window roll down and that A.K. come out
You can squeeze ya lil' handgun until you run out
And you can run for ya back-up
The machine gun shells gone tear ya back up
God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that
Cause we gonna reload them clips and come right back -50 Cent

My motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga
But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion
Better that then a hole in the head right nigga -50 Cent

I teach niggaz sign language, that ain't def son
[click, click] you heard that? That mean RUN -50 Cent

From the last shootout, I got a demple on my face
It's nothin', I could go after Mase's fanbase
Shell hit my jaw, I ain't wait for doctor to get it out
Hit my wisdom tooth *huck-too* spit it out
I don't smile a lot, cause ain't nothin' pretty
Got a purple heart for war, and I ain't never left the City -50 Cent

The only excuse for being broke is bein in jail
An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of time
Probably have to clap him run and toss the nine -50 Cent

I'll rob Pun without a gun snatch his piece then run
This nigga weigh 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son? -50 Cent

Don't even try it, its Ill Bill, the gourmet of violence
Donate my brain to science, vacation in insane asylums -ILL BiLL

The chronic you light inhale, for those in jail
To those that beef get impaled and buried in snails
My brains charred like burnt flesh and scarred
Ripping ya breast apart digest ya heart -Necro

Smokin' green clove, walkin' around town flossin' the free clothes
doper than Special K explodin' in a fiend's nose -ILL BiLL

I'm sellin' rap to teens like crack to fiends - ILL BiLL

A professional hit, your fucked like molested kids in church
Were cave beings, we crave seeing death like arabians -Necro

If you see a stranger, stabbing a stranger
Dont get involved that shit'll be stranger
When your in danger, of your life being taken
Over, something that wasnt a major concern of yours
Now your in surgery, cause an artery got cut with a razor -Necro

You never saw the stroke of the blade that tore your throat
They left you leakin liquid like a bitch who's water broke -Mr. Hyde

Pussy clot, ill guerilla pimp make the pussy pop
Another rookie cop got shot another pussy drop
Either we mad men or mysterious villains
Or billionaires, sociopaths, or serial killers -ILL BiLL

The messiah, I 'aint nothing but a creep in a trench
They found Jesus downtown Brooklyn sleeping on a bench
Lobotomy class, we experiment cut and stitch
Open your brain up and analyze it to find out why your such a bitch -Necro

I'll be in disguise ready to stick you with knives
And leave your arms gross like Forrest Whitekers eyes
Are you ready to die by this machette of mine? -Mr. Hyde

I'm dressed to kill with the glock and 38 on my waist line
And merkin you to me will translate to a great time
The guns that I hold oh man the money I mold
If I don't get it then you better bet the gun'll explode
The gun is aimin it your face you beater tear that shit up
Forget blastin your gut make sure your casket is shut
The black sheep of the bunch turning the weak into lunch
Yo I'm hungry for your flesh like I aint eaten in months - Mr. Hyde

09-23-2006, 01:32 PM
I specialize in war
now it's time to blow him, I'ma show him how to use a fuckin four-four
I said "yo son, ya games over"
I let off, and yo my shit was spittin fire like a flamethrower
he started wettin back
I caught him in his fuckin back
when he flung, I think his lungs collapsed
he just a dead man walking
ay yo, fuck that shit....I'm through talking -Cormega

Yo I'm smooth like a drop top benz with fat rims
I made moves, in war gear and black tims
And layed low, cause I was tryin to stay paid yo
Pumpin minerals to criminals called yayo -Cormega

They got my homey hemmed up and they all around
Ain't none of them seeing if they going straight pound for pound
I gotta come up real quick before they start to clown
I best pull out my strap and lay them busters down

Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole
Nate Dogg is about to make some bodies turn cold
Now they droppin' and yellin'
It's a tad bit late
Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate

I laid all them busters down
I let my gat explode
Now I'm switching my mind back into freak mode
If you want skirts sit back and observe
I just left a gang of those over there on the curb -Nate Dogg

09-23-2006, 02:29 PM
Live amongst no roses, only the drama, for real
A nickel-plate is my fate, my medicine is the ganja - Nas "Memory Lane"

09-23-2006, 05:22 PM
"better start thinking outside the box, before you resting in one"

edit: -blackalicious

09-23-2006, 06:24 PM
"In bathrooms, niggas be sniffin like Vacuums" - Cormega

"So much beef, police surprised i aint dead yet" - Cormega

"I keep mad heat, under my passenger seat, the master of beef, its so real if i dont see you IM CLAPPING YOUR PEEPS" - Cormega

"Niggas aint fucking with me son im dead serious" - Cormega

"It only takes a second for my gun to blast" - Cormega

"Its not arrogance, its IM NOT HAVING IT" - Cormega

and i could keep going and going with Cormega quotables.

"Lifes A Bitch But God Forbid A Bitch Divorce Me" - Nas

"Never trust a bitch cause a bitch lies" - Nas

"Love pussy with pretty lips when you fuck it it farts" - AZ

"Visualizing the realism of life in actuallity, fuck who is the baddest a person status depends on salary, and my mentality is money orientated im destined to live the dream for all my peoples who didnt make it" - AZ

"Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail, i kick street tales, chocking niggas like im sprewell" - Nature

"Doggy style was my favorite position, until i switch it to head shit, got on some dead shit" - Nature

Oh and

"I know pablo, and noriega, the real noriega he owes me a hundred favors" - Rick Ross lol
thats all for now.

Lil' Ruger
09-23-2006, 06:40 PM

Little purp, cuss like a sailor
Hand on my waist in the 2-man tailor
Get rich, hate being bold
My bitch keep askin for juicy ?
In the club, you know we strapped up
My white tee shirt look like coke wrapped up
Forces and jeans, can't wear slacks
Got good hair, new wave cap
Smoke block, standin on the curb
Same niggas with me I been knowin since the 3rd
Tryna get it, sucks bein bummy
Never should've give you niggas money

09-23-2006, 06:52 PM
Old folks get mugged and raided/crimes are drug related/and we live by the street rules that thugs created/clowns get smoked about a thousand folks/for sellin pounds of coke/front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat/im tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon/im quick to blast a goon and break a mother fucker like a plastic spoon/i got the looks that make your hottie stare/i keep a shotty near/its that nigga with nottie here who got it there/tracks im known to roast until the microphone is ghost/props i own the most, im leavin niggaz holding toast/front and get your brain pinched/Big L'll have your whole gang linched/i started smoking dust and been insane since/this rap shit was a great gift/the other night some snake riffed and got a hot lead face lift/all through high school i had braids/i kept mad blades/stabbin teachers to death that gave me bad grades/ - Big L

Frank Drebin
09-23-2006, 08:02 PM
Some nigga named Dex, was in the projects laying threats, I jumped out the lincoln, left him stinkin, Put his brains in the street now you can see what he was just thinkin - Big L Danger Zone

Im taking lives for a great price, Im the type that will step to Heaven with a Mac 11 and rape Christ - Big L Danger Zone

I keep a cutie with a soft booty, hoes be runnin up, Can I get your autograph L? No bitch, Im off duty, Im breakin hottie hearts, niggaz drop when my shotty sparks
It aint no food in my fridge; just body parts, I keep the gear fresh, I keep the braids rugged, I never wear rubbers bitch, if I get aids, fuck it - Big L Danger Zone

Once I was crusin in a beat-up ride, Saw this nigga named Clyde
And snuck up on him from the blind side, I told him, Give up the dough, before you get smoked, Oh you're broke?( BOOM BOOM ) now you're dead broke- Big L Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous

Some say I'm ruthless, some say I'm grim,
Once a brother done broke into my house and I robbed him - Big L Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous

09-23-2006, 08:24 PM
We were on the same ship when the slaves were checked
I had to pull your card you was on the top deck
So I plotted my escape, I saw the Thin Line Between Love and Hate
And fast from the hog on the plate

Frank Drebin
09-23-2006, 08:29 PM
Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat
That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eat - Bobby Digital Domestic Violence all time favourite line right there

Lil' Ruger
09-23-2006, 08:32 PM
Celluloid and gargoyle feet, I'd rather beat my meat
That raggy ass pussy a starving dog wouldn't eat - Bobby Digital Domestic Violence all time favourite line right there

i just listened

now walkin down the block without ur weapon
is a first class ticket to a lesson

lloyd banks things change 50 and spider loc

maestro wooz
09-23-2006, 08:39 PM
i dont waste ink, nigga i think-genius

09-23-2006, 08:49 PM
Some nigga named Dex, was in the projects laying threats, I jumped out the lincoln, left him stinkin, Put his brains in the street now you can see what he was just thinkin - Big L Danger Zone

Im taking lives for a great price, Im the type that will step to Heaven with a Mac 11 and rape Christ - Big L Danger Zone

I keep a cutie with a soft booty, hoes be runnin up, Can I get your autograph L? No bitch, Im off duty, Im breakin hottie hearts, niggaz drop when my shotty sparks
It aint no food in my fridge; just body parts, I keep the gear fresh, I keep the braids rugged, I never wear rubbers bitch, if I get aids, fuck it - Big L Danger Zone

Great quotes from a great track, but you forgot the best one there (IMO):

"Im on some satanic shit, strictly, little boys waking up screaming "Mommy, Big L is coming to get me!""

09-23-2006, 08:59 PM
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall down on my ass
Faster than a fat bitch who sat down to fast -Eminem

Hittin' more trees then Sonny Bo-OH NO! -Eminem

If a bitch like to suck dick, she a brainiac
Bust up in they mouth piece, see how they react -ILL BiLL

I keep my mind on my money and my head to the sky
I never really smile much if you was here you’d know why
There’s frustration and fire if you look in my eye -Lloyd Banks

I'll Put This 4-5 In Your Mouth Like A Toothpick (You Bitch)
The South Ain't Safe No Mo', So Get A Gun
And Pray To God That U Make It To See 21 -Young Buck

My Eyes Low, Hydro Leakin' Out That Tahoe
I Know G-Unit's Them Niggas Im'a Ride Fo' -Lloyd Banks

I'm Ridin' While Ya Dirty, Cuz They Gunnin For My Top
I Ain't Duckin And Dodgin, I'm Only Runnin From The Cops
Spendin Grand By The Grand Bout Hundred On My Watch
Just Got Another Buddy, And It Holds A 100 Shots -Lloyd Banks

They say Heaven's For The Church Go'ers, And Hell's For The Heathens
so Im'a Just Ball The Fuck Out, While I'm Breathin
8th After 8th, What You Know About That Fast Flip?
Crack Spots, Smokey Fiends, Suckin On That Glass Dick
Man Sham Stay Askin' For A Dime For Nine
I Tell You What, I Hook You Up, This One Last Time
custody's Comin', Son Is Pumpin, Watch The Packs Disolve
Save Reciedo Some Food Stamps, We Stackin' It Off
Past That Joint, Whats His Name Son? I Dont Remember
The Haitian Nigga With The Guitar That Sang "Gone In November"
I Do A Buck 40 In The Rain, Hydro Plainin'
Lamborghini Diablo, Candy-Painted
Got That Hydro Burnin', Got The Burner In The Stash
Hit The Hazards, Hit The A.C., Then It Come Out The Dash
If I Go In The Club Son, And Niggas Start Dumbin'
Start Shootin N' I Ain't Straped, Fuck It, I'm Runnin' -50 Cent

Now I'm Headed Down South And That's My Word
I'm On A Greyhound, 'Bout To Move These Birds
And If These Niggas Don't Let Me Sling\
I'm Out There Robbin' Everything
Got A Brand New Mack And A P-89
Yay's A Hustler, Man I Stay On The Grind
9 Grams Of Heroine, 100 Grams Of Coke
12 O's Of Mushrooms, 2 Pounds Of Smoke
3 Gal's Of Dust Juice, And A Tank Of L.S.D.
And A 1000 Pills Of Every Kind Of Exstacy
Hash, Ha-sheesh, I Bought A '62
When I Was Younger With My Crew
I Had Them Niggas Sniffin Glue
It's 40 Cinnagrams, To Them Trucka's And Bammer's
And I Can Chef Up A Miricle With Arm & Hammer
I'm A Hustler, Man I Supply The Fiends
I'm A Hustler, Nigga I'll Sell You A Dream -Tony Yayo

09-23-2006, 10:32 PM
A lot of Gunit, Necro, and Ill Bill in this thread, which is not a good thing. I was just listening to Gangstarr while reading this thread, and Guru always gets me on the beginning of Royalty.

"One of the meanest and the cleanest, and still I'm kinda fiendish when I'm at this, been doing this for eons, peons best to catch this, vision of excellence, precise rapping ability, bout to make me some presidents, mackin a million g, the money though, has got people acting funny yo, as soon as some get that light, they be like dummies, yo

09-24-2006, 01:02 AM
fuck off, I don't complain about what you like

09-24-2006, 01:33 AM
You stated your opinion, I stated my comment, just leave it at that.

09-24-2006, 01:38 AM
the line in my sig.

09-24-2006, 03:36 AM
A lot of Gunit, Necro, and Ill Bill in this thread, which is not a good thing.

Exactly what i was thinking

09-24-2006, 04:06 AM
"When I go out, I'ma go out shooting,
I don't mean when I die, I mean when i go out to the club, stupid" - Eminem

"Oh, you want me to watch my mouth?
How, take my fucking eyeballs out and turn em around" - Eminem

"I grab a knife by the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle" - Eminem

"My life's like kinda what my wife's like,
Fucked up after I beat her fuckin ass everynight, Ike" - Eminem

"If I ever stuck it to any singer in showbiz,
It'd be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this,
Sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this chick was my own mother,
I'd still fuck her with no rubber, come inside her and have a new son and a new brother,
at the same time, and just say that it aint mine" - Eminem

"I don't even believe in breathing,
I'm leavin air in your lungs just to hear you keep screamin for me to seep it" - Eminem

I could go on, thats just the Marshall Mathers LP. If you don't like old Eminem, you can eat a dick

09-24-2006, 08:33 AM
"I came out my momma pussy, I'm on welfare"
36 years old still on welfare!" ODB R.I.P.

09-24-2006, 10:02 AM
verbal boss, wu-tang holocaust, fuck around and leave you with a mouthful of murder sauce. GHOSTFACE
fuck fist fights and lane scuffles, pillow case to your face so the shells muffled, shoot you daughter in the calf muscle, fuck a tussle, nickel-plated, sprinkle coke on the floor make it drug related, the most hated. BIGGIE SMALLS
I'm soul-less, heart filled with coldness, bonded to uphold this, till I'am left to die from oldness. AZ

Dirty Knowledge
09-25-2006, 02:59 AM
Slap her wit the dick!
Slap her wit the dick!
Slap her wit the dick! -- Chris Rock

09-25-2006, 09:20 AM
"I breaks it down to the bone gristle
Ill speaking Scud missle heat seeking
Johnny Blazing, nightmares like Wes Craven
Niggaz gunnin, my third eye seen it coming
Before it happen
You know about them fucking Staten
Kids they smashin
Everything up, in any shape form or fashion
Now everybody talking bout they blastin, hmmm
Is you bustin steel or is you flashin? Hmmm" - Method Man

09-25-2006, 06:43 PM
So many Makaveli mini-me's in the game
It's like a fuckin' outbreak of small Pox ('Pacs).

My hip hop status is C-Section,
Cuz i'm a cut above you pussies


My karma's the comma that leaves you in a coma
Hyphen dot dot semi-colon
Leave you semi-swollen
Question mark, you pregnant?
Oh you're not, I love you period.

Chino XL.

09-26-2006, 12:26 AM
Just because it's postive,doesn't mean it's something I feel,keep it real- One Be Lo

Dirty Knowledge
09-26-2006, 01:20 PM
4 corners, 4 seasons,
4 emcees with 4 reasons to bring this game to its knees
and why you down there, suck my dick
my whole motto is fuck it
hit the smoke shop and blow my budget
emcees abusing my bitch, using my shit
i'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip
now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you?
go straight cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you?
i do my best work stressed out and under pressure
deep inside the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure
im still wild, still Tical
still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
sing a song a six pins
pocket full of chips
too many rappers be on John Gotti's dick
now this here something that we don't rehearse
put that rap shit second and hip-hop first.. (Meth "4 Seasons")


It's the synical, lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I spit sick flows that's critical
I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic vandalist
Thug therapist, my clan's too original
My slang bang to wax, words that's visual
Too digital for y'all common street criminals
Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals
We can get off the mic and get a little physical
I was born to rock since they cut my umbilical
Cord, I swing swords, behold the prolifical
Rhyme writer, hip-hop provider, prize fighter
Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire
I speak legalized dope, hitman for hire
I quote murderous notes, dope rhyme supplier
Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver
And I won't stop rockin till I retire (Street Life "Run 4 Cover")

Straight out the gate, meet Tony
Don of all dons, behind New York King Tut wit one arm
Banana Nut Crunch last cinnamon toast with power rose
Whips dirty, dustin my bitch, FUCK PAROLE!
Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out (wild out)
We in the spot, guns go off though
Came out his mask it was Ollie North
Oh shit, what up what up Ghost
Congratulations on your new flick
Burn it dead who max the most
Word up you got the most Clarks
Bravehearts spin this
For under come down in the pale he need minutes
Told y'all before I kick doors off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and there ain't no Guiness
Money like Barry Blue, Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA Tour wit Jack Nicklaus
Statues of Mary, gas that bust mercury
Sit through the biggest storm and hand out turkey (Ghostface "Run 4 Cover")


Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in the land
Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain (whoa)
Loc'in, steady chokin off that potent smoke
and runnin from the po-po now
Gotta get up with my thugstas, right turn to the double glock
Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas
Puff, puff puff to the brain shot
Love P.O.D.ed and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk
Old English, really don't need it, but in case my trues wanna get drunk
They pump bone, so leave 'em alone
You don't wanna get shut down
Thug runnin the nine-quad,
and you better beleive they be wantin this thug style
So what now? see the bone thug claim,
thug never gonna change, so flame up
Sit back and just smoke the same cut,
Leatherface on the creep, I came up (Krayzie Bone "Thuggish Ruggish Bone")


Puttin' me on my knees, tellin' me move and I'm dead,
'cause I'm killin' all your bitches, turnin' them blue suits red.
And then I'm comin' to that funeral to shoot that bitch up,
because I know that's where y'all bitches is bound to meet up.
Cop killas, all up in they chest, and
I know what to do with that vest, man
Twenty-two shots. I killa.
You don't wanna fuck with Bone, nigga.
And it really ain't shit to pull a trigger on a copper,
'cause if I go down, some of y'all goin' down,
'cause I'm goin' down poppin, so motherfuck all coppers,
Let me catch you slippin', nigga, bet I pop ya.

Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop
Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop (Wish Bone "No Surrender")


Soon as I went in the smoke, rollin' real fast like a dog
And began wid a rage and the guage can't let go
They done labelled my nigga psychotic
Bitches is got him sittin' on deathrow,
Scoping out the tower peeping the scene
So when my niggas trail,
Screaming out one eighty seven and bail,
Gotta get my nigga Rip out that cell, it's all over now,
How my nigga number one disguised as the preacher,
Won't be pullin' ah Bible mission for survival nigga so I creep the
Tech millimetre, somebody done pull the alarm now it's on,
Slaughterin' Bone, sprayed off the tech
Gotta let 'em know which way was on,
We got gone but them police was pullin' up quick nigga what's up
Quick bust in first when he hit that fence niggas got cut the fuck up,
We steady bucking, steady duckin' buckin' while I was jumpin'
All we was thinking is don't get caught
Nigga like me get the gun running
Gunning fronting wid thugs gotta get to the smug
Turn around and we pump slugs, put 'em in the mud,
And all across my face was the red that lay in blood,
Dodging the who, make the gun flip wid ah swoo,
Bailing back on wid my troops,
I'm runnin' wid 4 crazy niggas
That's down wid they niggas they ain't scared to shoot,
Now I'm rolling, no more than ah half ah mile we get stopped
Cops surround Bone, we load glocks
And squeeze say fuck all these road blocks
Busted ah U, then put that bitch in reverse
And I get the swish and I push the button
That boy came out the trunk and,
Put it in drive see that Souljah boy bucking,
Back in the other direction,
Po-po came quick then heat up,
Niggas blast at each other,
Open up they doors and they get they feet up,
I jumped outta the car, had to jump over the hood,
Cause I'm headin' straight for the woods
So the niggas they follow behind me
We getaway smooth, ah nigga made good
Came up quick to the hideout
Wait until midnight till we ride out,
Hit ah car so we can drive out,
While we waited we all got fried out, fool
If youse a thuggish ruggish thug nigga scream mo,
Took one ah my niggas off deathrow now we got one mo to go (Krayzie Bone "Down 71")


Reunited, double LP, we're all excited
Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited
from metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggaz come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin off soft-ass beats them niggaz rap happily
Tragically, that style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin your best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from, gettin visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin on hot coal, in rituals
I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
Just consider the unparallel advantage
Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage (GZA "Reunited")


Now all pay tribute to this entity
A spark that surges through the undergrowth
Overwhelmin the populace from the entry
The Wu-Tang Dynasty, has emerged
from this elite fleet
I was appointed to strike the vital nerve
Mouths tend to utter and speak empty words
Observe the magnetic attraction as we breathe
Seeds of MC's at these fake ass industry niggaz
feed off, the chrome mic tend to squeeze off
and spray, an array of shots
that travel downwind, just respect my pyrhiffic pen
as I send, the minds of the weak
To rise and take power I blew tower-ing over the land
as we stand, expanding our CREAM
A dollar to every grain of sand
Let the mind use the physical as planned (Masta Killa "For Heavens Sake")


What do you do
when the police kick in your door like 'get on the floor'
Shoot you in the back
cause who you are and where you at's against the law
You try to protect your home with the illest arsenal possible
Learn how to heal yourself and stop fuckin with them hospitals
Get with brothas down for the cause givin it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings that pack gatlings
to make a rat sing like Nat King
Before they start blasting (blow!)
With no accuracy, handling they beef in the public
Now an innocent child got a bag for a stomach
Property value plumit every time a shot is fired (c'mon)
People feelin betrayed so they take the street to riot
Cops fire shots and try to stop the spirit takin over the entire block
Politicians say it's time to march
But people is past that, ready to blast at whatever comin
From the master or theoval office, niggas is sick of runnin
Yeah, all my soldiers, raise it up, c'mon, now
(Bust ya guns) yeah, Kweli with dead prez, c'mon (Talib Kweli "Sharp Shooters")


I push my levels to zero without distortin
Boost two compression enhancers the message I'm recordin
Live from California, warnin night to mornin
The illest squad this side of Earth is now formin
itself into a whirlwind, spin pattern the outcome
be tragic, tell me what you want I still doubt them
I hit up the beat unique
For seven-eighths I levitate, hit save not delete
You could get in the game, but who's ahead in the race?
To a duststorm, when it clears there's no trace
of where I was, was not, or how I got there
The image you recall so clear has disappeared (Evidence "Right and Exact")