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    Default IS Triumph Deck's BEST verse?

    Nope. It isn't I believe there is better shit, well to me there is.

    Example 1)
    The world is shifty, we livin just enough for the city
    The rough witty killa bee sting just like the jiggy
    My Family Stone, foes attempt to gradually clone
    Label them my anus and the casualty's home
    It glows coffin, Wu stormin like the light brigade
    ride the wave like Frankie Avalon
    As I decipher AIDS crime pays
    The law's long arm be tryin to strongarm, walkin timebombs
    before I bomb firearm
    The chalm smoker, I hit the dread with a poster
    He toke with his own love and expose the black toaster
    Composer was shook
    I took your bad looks for joke get your back broke
    Deep throat this murder I wrote
    The antidote be seekin like a buried treasure
    By every measure lethally inject your whole sector
    Wanted dead or alive
    Rebel I escapes across the desert sand
    leavin no footprints to trace
    Keep a war face, in your place
    Conceal the baby knives on the North breaks
    I still shine in shady times


    Yo, in the jungle
    I make moves like Iron Monkey
    Plots to bump me off D.O.T. be on the hunt for me
    We stay hungry, for money drugs and guns
    Ones who fake get caught in the crossfire for crumbs
    Know the science be my Goddess
    The facts tell gats sell like sex and violence
    And break the project silence, a vision
    This is way beyond four corners, escape this mental prison
    Before we're all goners, now embrace the world
    for the world war is ocean bomber
    Visionary soldier comma
    My code of honor, mind still start from the drama
    Trauma sent the victim, witness them run, scream in horror
    Military chopper come gun down the slum
    The outcome do or die Son it's bound to come
    Mentally aware I see truth within the square
    The future's here catch me on computer software
    Warfare's inevitable, Rebel I hold several government official
    It's a thirty-eight special, that steps through
    Like Nat Turner create a spectacle
    I may die in the scuffle but I'm takin forty devils

    2)
    Murder verser, twenty beam rap fiend server
    Rhymes nourture minds, bustin like twin burners
    Certified live, five million eyes left wide
    Inside we split the grand prize
    Won it by a land slide, danced by the rest
    Debatin contest, but they pose no threat
    Street corner warrior cause crowd disorder
    And glide like rollerblades (execute them) across your recorder
    Soldier of fortune, lost in the madness
    Grant us your weapon or get dropped to the canvas
    Pope bandit hold the bell single handed
    Most demanded assassin is what I'm branded, far from your standard
    Universally plantin jewels in the minds of fools left stranded
    One man hit force, my shirt ripped off
    Squeeze a full clip to kill a bullshit, then I dipped off


    3)
    It's the return of the bad boy, the mic Sean Penn
    Floss gems 'cross the world with my nine swordsmen
    At a speed that exceeds your convertable Benz
    From a distance you glimpse through binocular lens
    Stay hotter than an ex-con dodgin' the pen's
    Killa squadron known to start a popular trend
    And the emblem symbolize the wisdom, certifies the platinum
    Magnify the stardom, shots bust at random
    Wake you out your boredom, kings of our kingdom
    Reppin' for my hoodlums, ghetto with the problems
    Cuz yo, we step on toes
    Bangin' heads, knockin' deep blue weapons at the po's
    Flash quiz, do that nigga handle his biz?
    I spin a song like Michael and Diana in the wiz
    The rough shit, I bust it for the republic
    Dubbin' it, you ain't lovin' it, what you fuckin' wit?
    Manifesto, light it like a techno club
    Outsider don't expect no love
    Manuscript make the fans flip, don't chance it
    Cop the goods while my hundred hoods run rampid
    Last edited by Hollow Dartz; 06-30-2007 at 05:38 PM.

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    i like other verses better but this is easily his most recognizable one. even my friends who don't like wu love the intro to deck's verse. i do believe, with the fat baseline and awesome wordplay, this is the best rap verse intro EVER!
    my fav part of the verse is, "battle scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits, tremendous ultra violet shine blinds forensics."

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    Probabally, but not my favourite I'm feeling "Rumble" just the pure energy he puts into that verse with Razor-Sharp lyrics:

    Aiyyo yo
    I spit bars
    Travellin tremendous speed measurin far
    Been bustin satellites circlin Mars
    Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force
    Of a hundred wild niggas piled in a Trojan Horse
    Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic
    Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded
    This music, is mind control like computer chips
    Been doin this for numerous years, refuse to lose it
    Wit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained soldier
    Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game over
    Ayatollah, high roller nine totter
    Mind controller, 2009 time folder
    My coalition, bring the demolition
    Wu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no intermission
    Spittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks
    Makin million men march.

    This ones a bit short but I can't fault it:

    I move like Mad Max 'cross the wasteland
    One hand holds the head of the last brave man
    Made man, Cuban Link chain of command
    Authorized fam', hot like Sahara sand
    My live team turn the club to a crime scene
    High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM
    Get your face blown, might face the chrome
    We take this more serious than just a poem.

    His verse on "Sparring Minds" is just over experienced:

    Insane flower, vein blower
    Aim and it's game over
    You know the name, flame-thrower
    Got the code to the game and I hold the main controller
    Soldiers from the jump, and today the same soldier
    I stay low, play close to bank rolls
    Parly with the greatest who walk the same road
    Oh you ain't hear? Ain't nuttin' new but the gear
    The crew of the year, kid too much to bear
    Find out what I'm about, know the legend
    The slight disrespect, of his name provoke tension
    No threat, bringin' the force like Bobo-fet'
    The old vet' WHOSE PRESENCE alone control the set
    I'm next level, ya best settle, bless Rebel
    I shine like a vessel, with strength to bend metal
    Guns, head first in the grunge, become emerged the drums
    The verse is murder one.

    I would say this verse is just as good as Triumph:

    What you know about this, specialist armed dangerous
    Hit you close range with this madness
    Unique design shine like a deep dish
    The beat kick technique split all your weak shit
    Yes, the rhythm, the Rebel
    Alone in my level heat it up past the boiling point of metal
    Living legend, veteran known to set trend
    Lethal weapon, step through your section
    with the Force like Luke Skywalker
    Rhyme author, orchestrate mind torture
    Live performer, bit the mic sayanora
    Borderline to insane, I rain firewater
    Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order
    I got my sword cross your throat you joke

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    i gotta go with swords with honorable mention to vendetta

    "Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
    in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
    First class leavin mics with a cast
    Causin ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
    Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
    Rhymes runnin wild like a child in a walker
    I scored from the inner slums abroad
    And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
    First they criticize, but now they have become
    mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
    Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel INS
    Ya highness, blessed to electrify
    with voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
    crush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
    Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
    Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
    Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
    the God-U, and bust through like a fullback"



    "For life I'll be underground, their first thought
    Was yo, "How did he survive with no commercial support?"
    Damn right, I miss the corporate politics and tricks
    Where the SoundScan is rigged and contracts are fixed
    I sit in the pit where the grime exist
    Legendary, they still lovin' my rhymes from 9-6
    Now I'm back, that's my word as I reveal this shit
    By choice or by force, ya'll gonna feel this shit, ya hear?"

    "Ya'll better rock ya'll hoodies
    And hold your girl tight, before we pop that pussy
    It be so real, I don't need no deal
    My mass appeal make a marvel out how he so ill"
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    Who Got it is better than Vendetta^^^You don't think so?

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    no - vendetta is like a plea to me, I just think it has a lotta heart. just opinion tho
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    Blessed with the art rhymes that's sharp like a circular saw
    Hit the floor like Dorf, who wants the war
    Then slide by my, lyrical driveby
    Chops rush, making black hearts bust, plus knifes they got
    when they rush, built like construction tools
    Crushing fools, in twos
    Forced dude to blast you out your fuckin shoes
    A South swap with the bombs I drop
    Plan A to terrorize you can't stop the plot
    Execution of an amateur, who dared to challenge the
    Clansman, holding a sword like Excalibur
    Truth is my shield, show and prove I reveal
    Reality, a coldness the heart can feel
    Livin life where caps peel, and crack deals from nine to five
    But I survived in these hard times I nearly died
    Now I'm wanted by death I did escape
    Now it's thrown on a tape with those who can relate
    Still I wrap my face take a space in the staircase
    Hits takin place, yo God, watch the Jakes
    Out of state court dates, chase me with the warrants
    For my insurance, switched names to Michael Lawrence
    The Rebel, stomps through the slums I'm from
    Coming through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns to bust son
    So read the article, lyrical assassin with the arsenal
    Potential witnesses are incapable
    of testifying, I won't be frying in the chair
    Plus the case closed, I won't be ever shackled, and safe clothes
    I make foes, exasperates then, I make friends
    Cause today's friends, show theyselves as snakes in the end
    And if you fit the trend then Protect Ya Neck
    Shaolin, INS, Killa Hill Projects

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    It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
    Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
    I peep at the shape of the streets
    And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
    A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
    A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
    The court played me short, now I face incarceration
    Pacin -- going up state's my destination
    Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
    Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
    But as the world turns I learned life is hell
    Living in the world no different from a cell
    Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
    Smokin bones in the staircase
    Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
    But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
    Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
    Who explained working hard may help you maintain
    to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
    and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
    Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    To kick the truth to the young black youth
    But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
    And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
    that what? That life is hectic


    nothing beats that

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    Uzi (Pinky Ring) is real ill.

    New York, New York, legendary rhyme boss
    Code name Charley Horse, bust with blind force
    I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or check
    You crabs test, can't measure the threat
    I dance on a nigga like my name's Zab Judah
    Rap barracuda, three XL kahuna
    Sure to get it perkin and cause a disturbance
    I'm thirstin, feel what I feel then we can merge then
    Creep it through the states in V8's and 12's
    My weight's hell, fuck with me then brace yourself
    The Noble, Sir I mass mogul
    Known to blast vocals, and move global on you locals.

    short but still ill and his flow is bonkers.

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    pretty much all his verses from 97-99 were out of this world..

    but two faves that come to mind are Above the Clouds and his murder of Iron Flag...

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    today imma hafta go wit heaterz.....tommmorow it might be diffrent....if ya feel me


    Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
    Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
    My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
    are launched like lead projectiles, straight out the basement
    I suplex your rap, left ruined like the Aztecs
    Parasites, double edge dice your larynx
    My hip-hop, swarmin team locked inside the detox
    Under key flock, it's like b-block and E-glocks
    you're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
    I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale
    Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes
    Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space
    Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum
    Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended
    Designated hitter flows with the transistor
    Kinetic globes light will then shine, burns your retina
    Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
    Before and after, I be self lord and master

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    Quote Originally Posted by beautifulrock View Post
    i gotta go with swords


    "Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
    in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
    First class leavin mics with a cast
    Causin ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast
    Run fast, here comes the verbal assaulta
    Rhymes runnin wild like a child in a walker
    I scored from the inner slums abroad
    And my thoughts are razor sharp I sliced the mic from the cord
    First they criticize, but now they have become
    mentally paralyzed with hits that I devise
    Now I testify, the rest is I, Rebel INS
    Ya highness, blessed to electrify
    with voltage of an eel, truth that I reveal'll
    crush the amateurs who screamed to keep it real
    Caesar black down hoodied up and fatigues
    Part time minor leagues receive third degrees
    Attack like a wolf pack, once I pull back
    the God-U, and bust through like a fullback"
    gotta co sign this & also go with gza's cold world

    Yo
    No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prix
    and seize packages and pocket the currency
    Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed
    Yellow tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay
    Madness strikes at twelve o'clock midnight
    Stick up kids on the ground broke the staircase light
    And I stays harassed, scramblin for petty cash
    Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin fast
    357's and 44's
    Bought inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
    Hospital floors surrounded by the law
    Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door
    My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team
    Cause niggaz main concern is CREAM
    Some niggaz in the jet black Gallant
    Shot up the Chinese resteraunt, for this kid named Lamont
    I thought he was dead but instead he missed a kid
    and hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then fled
    Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast
    Cause the crime boss is passin off cash
    Extortions, for portions of streets, causes beef
    Havin followers of Indians trying to play Chief
    You witness the saga, casualties and drama
    Life is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
    of a modern day opera, where the main character
    is presidential paper, the dominant, factor

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    that Execute them track is my choice...

    its funny how almost no one mentioned a track from his solo....on the other hand, its obvious why...

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    Yes it is.
    I just don't like you, thats all.

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