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Name your 5 FAVORITE Wu verses, general or affiliate
What are everyone's five FAVORITE Wu verses. These can be from generals or killa beez, but they have to be by a Wu artist. For example, you can't say Nas' verse on Verbal Intercourse. I'm not saying these are the best skill or lyrics wise but here are my 5 "favorite" verses, at the moment at least (no order):
Inspectah Deck's verse on "Rap Burglars" -This song is so raw and Deck absolutely kills it. One of my favorite Wu songs ever and I never see it mentioned much Killa Sin's verse on "Dress to Kill" off of SWFQW -I can't think of a better possible way to start an album Cappadonna's verse on "Iron Maiden" - This verse is too ill, and imo he outshines Ghost and Rae Method Man's verse on "Next UP" by Sunz of Man -Method Man closes out this song over a hype True Master beat. As soon as his verse starts and the music pauses, you know hes about to spit heat. Hell Razahs verse on this was also classic. U-God's verse on "Black Jesus" -This beat was made for Uey and he brings so much hype to close this song out.
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That's utterly impossible. There are like a thousand! Couldn't possibly decide... But anyway, here is 1 that just came to my mind first for some reason:
Timbo King -Legacy Remix Inhale a breath of life, resurrect the death of Christ What you got to sacrifice, I'm on some other shit Takeover the mothership, brothers get to claim the covenant Universal lovin it, olive oil you rubbin it Check the thermometer, every kilometer Rises from heat pressure, your thermostat couldn't measure Royal Familia, atoms bombs from Israel ah Dark Ages, so read the pages Mighty Malachi Born on the cust, between love and lust Genesis thru Exodus, Lazarus, slash black Barnabus The holy temple be the mental, you and I see the evil men do So understand the clear picture Thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill Thou shall never sign a fucked up record deal Yo, I spit flames, thermonuclear type Ignite mics, blow up U.S.A. satellites Call me the unibomber, my whole crew laced in golden armor Royal karma, my queen be the black Madonna The missing link, be the big lips on the Sphinx, intelligent instincts I say knowledge is the foundation, when I'm in an L's formation Against hell's nation, I give my life before my word fell I slap the vail off of justice face, supreme court couldn't judge the case All I hear is forked tongue, the devil sat and watched as my forefather's hung From the tree of good and evil, they infected us with poison needles I cut the claws off an eagle, what, I cut the claws off an eagle... I walk a righteous path through these wicked narrow streets It's the 21st century, Allah against the beast Fuck a leash, I'm owning properties, over seas From the coast of Great Britain to the hills of Italy I'm the ebony Universal King adding degrees To this current, I take your unholy scriptures and then I burn it Slap the reverend, impeach the deacon With a cloak through his throat, for preaching, false teaching Ain't nothing new about the world order It's been planned since they put George Washington on the quarter Government funded, approved by U.S. officials Republicans, democrats, so many issues Congress, they make the laws that affect us No matter what we say, what we do, they disrespect us Chemical warfare, poison, is in the food Contaminated water, diseases stored in test tubes Nuclear bombs are set to drop any second Ten percent, got you blind folded, butt naked Oxygen, is polluted with toxic fumes Corporate America got a brother singing the blues Democracy don't exist, it's a total diss That's why I got the police on my shit list Novus Ordo Seclorum on the dollar bill Royal Fam scrap, aiming for Capitol Hill or check it this video http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ph11TF7ggzA Peace. |
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Timbo King's verse on Revenge
Rza's verse in Diary of a madman Cappadonna's verse in Icewater |
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-Inspectah Deck on "Assassination Day"
-Ghostface Killah on "Criminology" -The Rzarectah on "Dangerous Mindz" -Cappachino on "Ice Water" -GZA on "Guillotine Swordz"
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RZA
Yo, the pen is mightier than the sword, as I face my worldly challenge In the scale of justice and my heart remains balanced and neutral My respect for all men is mutual As my thoughts surpass a level to which you devils compute to You've been given the chance to hear the true and living So do the knowledge, son, before you do the wisdom So you can understand, how the thunder and Lighting above your head is caused by the Son of Man We experimentin' with high explosions That cause the place to quake and the surface erosions The earth produce lava like the mouth produce saliva This wisdom goes deeper than your scuba diver In search for the pearl jewels sold to Tiffany My verbal heart symphony will strike the epiphany Insight, ignite, and then men might, see love and hell Hell and right, then excel, to be masters of your circumference First, by obtainin' mastery of your common sense This supreme wisdom clears a man's vision You can see it through the lies and the fantism Of the equivocal, two-faced political individual Who's only out for residual, fabricatin' lies To eradicate the wise But we come to civilize and gravitate to the skies Of the heavenly celestial sphere Trust me, son, it's dere, in between your ears GZA Restaurants on a stake-out So order the food to take out Chaos, outside a spark steakhouse Maintain the power, I feel the deal's gone sour Nigga Mr. Wedding, late a fuckin half hour And his man who bought land from Tony Starks While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in city parks he's a loan shark, bitches raise a grand to a finger In a garment that's stretched, got it sewn like Singer Cause all that talk blasphemy this kid after me for the heist, in a Burlington Coat Factory Fuck it, he turned snake so my nigga Cash stole his copilot who used to drive like sacks of blow on this remote area, we label Dead Man's Island Two hundred miles South from Thailand Right off the docks, I got the various custom made yachts Burial plots, for my niggaz hit with fatal shots There's no need for us to spray up the scene I use less men, more powerful shit for my team Like my man Muhammad from Afghanistan Grew up in Iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand A wild Middle Eastern, bomb specialist Intiated, at eleven to be a terrorist He set bombs in bottles of champagne And when niggaz popped the cork, niggaz lost half they brains Like this ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a key in his left leg, even underwent surgery They say his pirate limp gave him away As the feds rushed him, comin through U.S. Customs Now look whose on the witness stand singin, a well known soprano A smash hit from Sammy Gravano here's the plan minimum for the hit, two hundred grand Half time at the game blastin niggaz out the stands The sharp-shooters hit the prosecutor, judges are sent Photographs of they wives takin baths Along with briefcase filled with one point five, that's the bribe Take it or commit suicide First rule, anyone who schemes on the gold in Syria I want they small intestines ripped from the interior I got a price for those jewels, ship em freight cargo Don't forget to launder the cream through Wells Fargo Reconstruct those processin plants for the call of Costa Rica Four hundred barrels of ether Two hundred pounds of reefer and fifty immigrants with fake Visas Ol' Dirty Bastard I’m the one-man army, Ason I’ve never been tooken out, I keep MC’s lookin out I drop science like girls be droppin babies Enough to make a nigga go cra-a-azy Energy buildin, takin all types of medicines Your ass thought you were better than Ason, I keep planets in orbit While I be comin with teeth, bitin more shit Enough to make ya break and shake ya ass cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix This style, I’m mastered in Niggas catchin headaches, what ? What ? You need aspirin ? This type of pain, you couldn’t even kill with Midol Fuck around get sprayed with Lysol In your face like a can of mace, baby Is it burnin ? Well fuck it, now you’re learnin how, I don’t even like your motherfuckin profile Give me my fuckin shit, CH-CH-BLAOW ! Not seen and heard, no one knows You forget, niggaz be quiet as kept Now you know nothin ; before you knew a whole fuckin lot Your ass don’t wanna get shot ! A lot of MC’s came to my showdown To watch me put your fuckin ass lo-o-ow down As you can go, below zero without a doubt I’ve never been tooken out by a nigga, who couldn’t figure Yo by a nigga, who couldn’t figure Yo by a nigga, who couldn’t figure (Brooklyn Zoo) how to pull a fuckin gun trigger I said, "Get the fuck outta here !" Nigga wanna get too close, to the utmost But I got stacks that’ll attack any wack host Introducin, yo FUCK that nigga’s name ! My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore That’s why I give you more of the raw Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot MC’s I’ll be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot Whoa-hoa-hoa ! Let me like slow up with the flow If I move too quick, oh, you just won’t know I’m homicidal when you enter the target Nigga get up, act like a pig tryin to hog shit ! So I take yo ass out quick The mics, I’ve had it my nigga, you can suck my dick If you wanna step to my motherfuckin rep’ CH-CH-BLAOW ! BLAOW ! BLAOW ! Blown to death You got shot cause you knock knock knock "Who’s there ?" Another motherfuckin hardrock Slackin on your mackin ’cause raw’s what you lack You wanna react ? Bring it on back... Inspectah Deck 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? Raekwon Aiyyo, It's all elegance He spoke third power style high intelligence A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch 3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates I mean creaming, Selling these cakes in slabs like Lanolakes Fiends beaming, steaming Associated wit' names and demons All apparant reasons We live here the gate blew in a year Sorta like time share where crime Sport it like I shine yeah, Rainbow dough was the emmo So many flavours yo, Buy your neighbour off underwater vault Then I met him, Colombian name Flako Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco Wristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up Sniff the rawest mist mixed wit 7up Had a black wiz spoke German Higher learning burning Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the south Paramedics rocked her, Said she had connections out Anartica Barrels of juices from Florida Can't forget live dusthead centerfoldin Out in Club Med butt ass layin' like she dead Wise guys fell for her ambiance Pull it together, black renassaince Queen Elizabeth aunt Crazy swift Cristal murderer Guzzle the shit like she dying kid Showing off her diamond Flashbacks now it's me and him again Last word I caught 'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin' That's federalo music I caught the glimpse from the bitch When she winched yeah Santa a grinch She blinked twitched her nose then froze Check your Rolls by the blow It's time to roll nigga let's go I thought about it Broke the money down What's the total count it, No count it over in the mix Day going slower, Nope not time to motor He estimated over me not being a crook Count it over Yo only on the strength of my man We ain't hit him wid the strong hand Gun him down leave him out in flatlands He backhand smacked her Threw her on the table jacked her I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after Police knocked on the door Looked out the window of my room As your, nigga yeah that's yours He opened up the door this nigga wildin' His bitch is in shock Start smiling and speaking on Valen Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich Immobilize the game get your name right Envelope came hype Regards from the mayor you hype Fuck right, lets fuck this money up And get large and blow outta sight U-God Yo, I'm down for the get down, hit the town, sick the bloodhounds on 'em I rip clowns, I flip pounds, I spit rounds I'm on the prowl, my stomach growl, crushed by the crowd Rush through Loud Records, drop mushroom clouds I'm not a rapper, I'm spellbound, I melt down Your G-Force, with heat walks Free falling to a better money, bet he's hungry Spread the honey, big head inside the Humvee Mix lead inside my lungies, spend bread on my Dungarees And such and such, Ghost plugged me with this slut Don't hug me, bug me, I'm ugly when I fuck I'm hard like a jungle hunter, bust off in Heather Double cross me, lift your boss off your feet, 'course he's feather Whatever, whatever, he cried indepence Tennis players get fried, playing both sides of the ends Keep your eyes on your friends, cuz they spy for the feds Watch me rise from the dead, I got ties with the dreads GFK Scientific, my hand kissed it Robotic let's think optimistic You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty watty cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkepsie crispy chicken verbs throw up a stone richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a Optimo Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll Tidy Bowl, gung-ho pro, Starsky with the gumsole Hit the rump slow, parole kids, live Rapunzel but Ton' stizzy really high, the vivid laser eye guide Jump in the Harley ride, Clarks I freak a lemon pie I'm bout it, bout it - Lord forgive me, Ms. Sally shouted Tracey got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded You fake cats done heard it first On how I shitted on your turf at times, Cuban Link verse yo Check out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry drippin Face in the box, I seen your ear twitchin As soon as I drove off, Cap' came to me with three sawed-offs Give one to Rae', let's season they broth Lightning rod fever heaters, knock-kneeder Sheeba for hiva Diva got rocked from the receiver bleeder Portfolio, lookin fancy in the pantry My man got bigger dimes son, your shit is scampi Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that See Ghost lampin in the throne with King Tut hat Straight off Masta Killa Handed my paper with the proper title Who wrote the holy Koran or Bible? Bein' that person with the scent ability Makes me responsible for the uncivil The next morning as I entered the building A cypher goin' on and the Gods is building My hot chocolate spillin', after 5th period Let's cut out, go bag some chicks up at Tilden Wonderful had the rental, "Nobody Beats the Biz" Instrumental, attractin' a few Nothin' really poppin', let's slide to Clara Barton Bumped into a few good brothers from Morgas Martin Mentioned Norman Thomas, had chicks That'll hit flicks, and take you shopping, true indeed I thought Sarah J. had the one that I need Mary Burtrum, Julia Richmond, is it fashion? Elijah Whitney sing the song with me Sisters from Washington Irv. swing a arm Brothers in death, pull the fire alarm Rude ones flow rapness, Western House money makers Maxwell thunder hip shakers.. Method Man I'm the bastard the total package like Lex Luger Pull a sting like a yellow jacket makin manuevers through the slums nigga Iron Lung ladies and gentlemen Welcome to my torture chamber pen and pendulum Foul play year T2000 be judgement day Face millenium hell to pay My knuckles soft from the star wars of han solo South paw ring your bell like its quasimodo what is the law? Stay hardcore my clan logo move to quik to catch a photo Jettin on land like jet moto now we lord on the conduit? These niggaz actin like they been through it As if the hardcore to the truest I Can't Lose like Parker Lewis Set in my ways.. got you corny niggaz askin who is .. JOHNNY BLAZE Get a late pass stinkin ass sucker ass Now you sufferin like succotash while Johnny Cash is makin moves on your moneybags im strict love stickin hundreds in your honeys ass my verbal bucket in the background holdin me down watching these clowns as they eyeballin all day in the mind Gettin high y'all Put it on the skyfold the nite troll Rap infected get the LYSOL to disinfect it You don't know me or my fuckin Method That's the shit that made me tip when I wrote a pitch how many leech it Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill Now Borne jungle nils one more game hit me with that shit they be smokin.. got cali niggaz loc'in new york niggaz open John Hay phenomenon the megabomb Transformed in a firearm like Megatron Youget stepped on and shit upon, I'ma stay calm knowin brothers wanna do me harm Shaolin whylen what .. punks Streetlife I live by the street code never owe never love a hoe, never flash the dough cause you never know who friend or foe got block control solid gold thought before the blow lets stroll through the ghetto habitat with no parole never snitch switch which keep a fresh pair of kicks split the tongue snatch the weed in case the cops wanna strip search think first prepare for the worst when you do dirt remember there's a million other niggas with the same thirst Cappadonna I know a lot of brothers that think that they can flow But when I come through it's like everybody's slow One kid told me he used to be a pro Until he bump heads with new Cappachino You might of seen my face in the old school arena Dipped like a fresh kid sipping on Pina I'm a felony y'all cats a misdemeanor Eyeballing all on my dick like Gina Smiling you're not really ready for the Whylin' Came up strong but you scared of Staten Island All on my chest, oh the big fat medallion What you don't really want this here rut Rhyme ? 2 rhyme slut Battle wit dancehall king, you get struck by the lightning I tear mics up, y'all need to quit The name of this rhyme is I splashed the shit Some of y'all sing like never before I sleep all day while y'all trying to score Then I wake up like Alien 3 Coming at y'all niggas that stole the rhymes from me Bitch, this is how the poor got rich Lay on the track then insert the hit Nine months later, the rap world is pregnant Wu babies blow kid, beware the segment Rumor has it, Donna darts create magic Nobody in my team have it You've seen my face on a $20 dollar bill Then you hear my voice on an Iron Man reel It's all tragic, rule not the bull shit-atrics Your rap is swine, mines is like catfish Birthday rap style, come on make a wish Killa Priest My mind designed like a Mayan pyramid When you climb up the steps you could get where the emerald is I left witnesses for those who didn't believe Show the depths of sentences, y'all forbidden to leave Alphabets become images you listen and see How to breath other lyricist who breathe 3-D Trapped in each bar gets deep with the God Like the 5 Pillars that they teach at the Mosque Trying to define killing you seek a mirage Terrified thriller have you reach in your heart Priest 'fenna get dark, dark as he can get Dark as the first nine Pharaohs who ruled Egypt Dark as the moon casts its shadows across eclipse Dark as the ladies with the tarots telling your secrets Dark as the gun barrel right before you squeeze it I enter you mind like a auditorium Your picture was distorted but I restored your film Now you see clearer my pen has a lens Like I'm sitting in the theatre coming back again Remind you of Rakim but I'm not him Though we one and the same; the second coming of Kane I'm like Kool G Rap put the Uzi in rap Or KRS-One said "It was cool to be black" For Slick Rick pronounced that the Ruler was back Back in the days where gold jewelry fat Before Wu or Biggie, Nas, Jigga or Fifty That was new yeti, they ruled the city On the West-coast it was run by Death Row 'Pac gave Thug Life but I just hug mics The grip of the Python, the strength of my right palm Will crush a competitor's life-form
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i dont know about top five, but one of my all time fav verses is LAD's verse on that Just Blaze beat. track two from Notorious LAD.
im here ta finish ya, my grin in sinista, just left the civic center meeting with the minista
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03-10-2009, 10:29 PM
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masta on execute them was dope, gza on reunited, gza on living in the world today ghost on impossible, rza on impossible, those off the top of my head are the siccness if i put more insite they would change probably but those are my 5 fav as of rite now.
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not the very best ones but favourite
Dirty on Protect Ya Neck Masta on Chessboxin Killa Sin on Soldiers Of Darkness Meth on The What Shabazz on Diary Masta on Glaciers Of Ice INS on Guillotine RZA on Wu-Gambinos |
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"Inspectah Deck's verse on "Rap Burglars"
That's the second verse on "Words On The Streets". 5. GZA on Duel of The Iron Mic 4. RZA on Assassination Day 3. Masta Killah on Glaciers of Ice 2. Ghostface Killah on Guillotine (swords) 1. Inspectah Deck on Guillotine (swords)
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1. MK - Da Mystery of Chessboxin
2. Cappa - Winter Warz 3. Inspectah - Triumph 4. GFK - Rainy Dayz 5. GZA - Protext ya Neck
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Raekwon on C.R.E.A.M.
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what five you get one i'll be here all night hell wrong with you
um ghostface killah on impossible
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Dirty on 16th Chamber
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1) killa sin - younger godz (number one for sure, the rest is a toss up between a lot)
carlton fisk - mr sandman deck - triumph doc doom - terrorist crisis - killa cal lifestyle gza - gold (first verse)
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