big l^^^^ big l dice game Me and my man was cruisin through the streets and everything was flowin nice The corner's crowded, *****z must be rollin dice I parked the ride so my ***** Iroc can crash the lye spot and I'ma gamble until he come back - why not? Click-clack, cock the gat back, gotta be strapped The game was mad packed, mad cats pockets was fat They playin cee-lo, my dick get hard when I see dough I bets nothin less than a G yo, you know my steelo First I was losin then I started throwin headcrack after headcrack, got my bread back, jumped in my red Ac' I'm waitin for my ***** to come out of the spot I see *****z startin to plot, and I'm far from my block Finally he walked out, told him, "Hop the fuck in" On my face he saw the grin and said, "How much did you win?" I estimated about, 45 maybe 50 G's My man was hungry so I dropped him off at Mickey D's Now I'm alone, headin home to rest my dome Spotted some *****z trailin so I picked up the phone Called Bones, I said, "Yo son, I'm on the run Need your help before I get done Meet me downstairs, bring your big gun" I don't believe this, this ***** said he can't make it cause some bitch is in his house butt-naked and then he hung up And this supposed to be my man and he don't give a fuck That duck sold me out just to get a nut, what? I'm cruisin fast and they still behind me The same ***** who I won the money from, and his grimy crimey It's about to get, real hasty Grabbed the steel, took it off safety cause I refuse to let these *****z waste me I started to cruise fast, then stopped short and made 'em crash And now them fags is all bloody from the shattered glass And one of them had passed, when his face smashed the dash I was injured too, leakin with a deep gash I ain't panicked, I was quite calm Couldn't use the right arm, so I grabbed the gat with the left Walked up to the car the creep was stuck in the seat Looked at him, shook my head then started buckin my heat It's over now, cause both of these motherfuckers asleep I think I'm dyin, I'm feelin weak out on my feet but before I got some medical help, I had to catch a cab first to one-forty-first and Bradhurst That's where Bones live, walked in the buildin, staggerin Lookin tore down, shot his door down and beat his whore down From the look in my eye, he knew he would die Started to cry, stuck the gat to his head and said, "Why?" Then he offered me, all of his cheese then dropped to his knees and begged me please not to squeeze Then his brains got blast out, he's ass-out, then I dashed out into the streets covered with blood, about to pass out The hospital's up, a couple of blocks, I'm on my way but damn, here comes a couple of cops; I pulled out and started blowin they started blowin back I'm goin all out I ain't holdin back, I been to jail once and I ain't goin back I kept shootin, one shot caught a cop dead in his top The other pig ducked behind a big truck I was bleedin real bad, and couldn't stop it but still had the fifty thou' profit in my pockets The coast was clear, so I jetted to a park that was near Seen kids playin everywhere then threw the cash in the air I watched all of them, run for they share and all I can do was stare I got weak and fell on my rear Now I can hear the sirens, that means here comes the Jakes but it's too late, I'm knockin on the pearly gates Yeah, casualties of a dice game Never gamble with snakes Let that be a lesson to ya Yeah, it's Corleone y'all Yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all Big L y'all, Flamboyant baby, yeah Big L.. uhh Big L.. yeah, it's Flamboyant y'all, yeah
canibus Yo, Houston to Earth Watch the ripper crucify you with verse My urethra to ya uvula, quenches your thirst Put your flames out with dry desert dirt where leopards lurk Lock your soul down with an esoteric weapon search Strap a bomb to one of your labels record clerks And activate it as soon as they get to work Ring the alarm, red alert, ***** it gets worse Bypass security networks with select words Megahertz make nebulas reverse till your head burst Call the press first and ask them who got the best verse Give me the respect I deserve If you are what you eat, it's obvious I can't eat what I'm worth Yall *****s eat pussy and burp The other half of yall suck dick till your jaws and ya neck hurt When you address me ***** end your sentence with sir Critics went beszerk they aint even heard my best work See I broke into the mind by Quietly goin by their eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls Yeah I earned the name Canibus, but what did it cost? Battle rappers nothing but a serendipitous whore *****s probably like, what da fuck he dissin him for? Yeah he dissed me first but you was never informed I'm one of the top five *****, my shit is tight ***** you heard it right *****, I rock mics ***** But the limelight isn't where I belong The top four don't even look in the mirror no more If they did I'd be in the mirror looking back at em, ready to grab them Kidnap them, and put them on my album I rip jackers, Rip the time space fabric Loop the future with the past tense looking for patterns Eradicate Africans that sold Africans to Saxons and forced black men to pay taxes Attack a wack bitch with counter tactics Split your bullet proof chases in half with a rapid gatling Keep firing at cha till you trapped in Now come back and scramble for helicopter extractions While I'm back and forth back braggin How I tortured them faggots and stabbed them with rip the jacker daggers Slay dragons with old passages from black magic manuscripts I found in the cabinet written in Arabic Translate to characters one by one, like Arafat tarot cards suggest I make terrorist threats through your stereo sets Various anthrax carriers sendin serin to the press At an imaginary address, Cani's the best Untraceable, your pictures unpaintable, canvas thats wet Let me dry you of wit some of this fire I spit 26 years old ***** look how I spit A microphone fiend since I was like fourteen My Cuban uncle used to sell cocaine, OK? I'm reloaded, you fuckin wit the wrong emcee Crudes felt your cold disease to the whole industry Potent as Hennessey that was distilled in Tennessee One shot scrambles your memory indefinitely Nowadays a hundred bars aint impressive to me You stepping to me ***** do it intelligently You wanna battle or you wanna fuckin wrestle wit me You aint better than me, you just got an obsession wit me Canibus hybrid, the cake icing of rhyminingness As I grow older I get colder like the declining Climate of earth's environment, I'm entirely tireless Rhymes come from my higherness of wireless dialect Scientist on cyber speed design my specs Astral project, therein height in secs, chakras connect Doctors inspect what they can't possibly interpret yet That's why they revert to threats They curse and throw fits They like immature earth cadets, looking like Captain Kirk in a dress Lyrically I step on you, rip on you, then I defecate what I just digested on you I'm better than you, I'm better than you, I'm better than you Just to get the checkered flag I'll put the pressure on you Put the extra effort on you Write a motha fuckin letter to you and your editors too, threatin you Detective check your mail and your messenger to You can take this verbal slashin that I left as a clue Execute the type of wickedness the devil approves Which basically means I can do whatever witchu I'm a rap music mutant, wit a cool name Misconstrue fame but I spit butane Blue flames out giant CO2 tanks Demagnetize memory banks, enhanced, advanced One of a kind like modern man's retina scan Quick as a glance and flickers from kerosene lamps What you want me to break first your jaw or your grill? What type of spit you want from me sparkling or steel Study law, yield draw up my own deals So the longer they resist me the stronger I feel Spread the ganglia from Tanzania to the flats of East Anglia Give up, you cant keep up The man eater in a wife beater Spreadin Typhoid Fever through mic receivers with light reverb Type in the right keywords, I might emerge Takes a really nice ***** to excite these nerds *****s wanna see the gully in me, keep fuckin with me Never under pressure, I keep the pressure under me Bun?? Or weed, drop a freestyle on the internet then watch *****s burn the CD Upload a picture of your mug getting DP'd I'm one size away from 13, believe it she p'd I'm the illest and its gonna be that way for eva Word of mouth is good but a mouth of words is betta ***** No body gets sicker than the ripper!!!!!!!!!
I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands, moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one And that one, pullin out gats for fun But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend Started smokin woolies at sixteen And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes Making my way on fire escapes No question I would speed, for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all Sticking up white boys in ball courts My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater Times is ruff and tuff like leather Figured out I went the wrong route So I got with a sick ass click and went all out Catchin keys from across seas Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's Yo ***** respect mine, or anger the tech nine Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now [Chorus: Method Man] Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all [Verse Two: Inspector Deck] 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 [Outro:] [Chorus -- 4X] *****s gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill YaknowhatI'msayin? Cuz we can't just get by no more Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down [Chorus -- 3X] Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get the money Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
Its too bad that i have to smear your eye liner and make up but if what they say is true and you are what you eat, i hope im you when i wake up. PACKFM son
how about something with knowledge behind it? Yo The water ain't safe, the land's made of water I hug a half empty glass my dignity's trying to pawn her I'm trying to see the future in a tea cup and a saucer But I rather be drinking coffee with my cigarette foster And a run away buckle the cloud-nine fantasy filter to force the brutal truth Of daily market place wars through the roof I mean I stood beneath the icicles that bleed under the awning And magically mastered the great absorbing of spirit falling But I'm sick, I've plowed these fields a thousand times over Sold botanicle research studies to farmers with whole quarters And when science proposes to art besides that peace-full sea I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow shouting finally Take a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber A hundred thousand freaks on parade for the village hunter My every when acted upon has gone loopy But I play a game called lets prepare barnacle city for the end or new sink I split the radius at go getter bellies, reconnaissance Seeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze Run from the fountain but the fountain is a desert optical tease Tummy full of sand running man impossible stop There's a wing in my gut and i'm all dust Surfing the earth and I dine-rise certainly flushed Now one in the hand is worth two atop the tallest cedar But what lies inside my heart is off the mother f**king meter [Chorus] See the Water ain't safe no more 'I'm just trying to build my self to act as a truly better man damn' See the water ain't safe no more 'Nah nah the water ain't safe no more' I'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve its name across 'The water ain't safe no more' I'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane can offer 'I'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morning with a smile' The Water ain't safe no more.. [Verse Two] And i've always been a 40 night chronologic hostage Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch Wingless Anime I don't play in the man race cycle Hope floater Gloating inside carnal indifference till doom cops are slight and potent quotas I'm 20 something pumping acrylic tomorrow side ways Blazing passage with a map tattooed on the back of the classless Now tip toe across a lost cause Because a lost cause found Don't mean you found a cause That means you found a lost cause Ok now ive been here for role playing Slaying my here and now To benefit consumption for my peers steering the plow And its incredible Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels But bad apples ain't sweet and cretins ain't that memorable I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine I wear a tiger stripped ego and bilbo act my progression With a kingliness formulated through the flesh of the oppressors God had a flask I can prove it You really think the 13 loops that loose daughter spawned me a sober unit, check potion Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler Adhere to the back bone stone pusher Here ten thousand hackers deep in a movement Thats 20,000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unison It's beautiful, truly beautiful I keep a stick inside my hand and carve my name inside every wall of the falling hologram
I'll see your smug statement and raise you Algarnas tradgard http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffuDxLGarS8
i'll see whatever the fuck that is, i didn't even look, and raise you all these asterisks. I'm from the land of them straight razor face beard *****s With hammers on their waist, yeah, waste rare *****s And I race scared *****s, them snake head *****s That take care of *****s who don't break bread with us *****s make dead *****s and hate black *****s Brown *****s hide yellow *****s and them red *****s No telling when the bullet coming, be prepared *****s Cuz when it do it coming land, sea and air *****s That's everywhere *****s, Am I the muthafucking legendary? Yeah *****s, make it very clear *****s Been looking at y'all in my rearview Mirror *****s want to be a millionaire, I'm already there *****s I'm the definiere *****, a bear taking more than my share Lookee here, yeah, I know it ain't fair ***** Neither is a bar even with a hair trigger Haystack, try and find a needle up in there ***** Leave you up in there *****, show me the puppet That don't need a puppeteer *****, shed another tear ***** I'm in the field with a shield and a spear ***** I'm in your girl with her heels in the air ***** I am such a fair *****, you in a battle telling Me you not ready like you figured I'ma bear with you I don't care *****, you now listening to the sounds Of the money making jam trillionaires ***** Gentlemen of an extraordinary league You never see me blowing on no ordinary weed What I'm smoking ain't a product of no ordinary seed Your boy is heavy treed, I'm feeling merry As a Tyler Perry scene, that monetary gang green We tried to launder the cash and never came clean So now I'm in the story with all the cats before me And smoke purgatory for doing the same thing And them *****s ain't change, them *****s can't change Their moms shake their heads saying it's such a dang shame ?? to the buck, did another dang plan My stage and my government ain't the same name I'm a rock star, love it that my wallet chain hang I'm a modern day saint; I'm a modern day king My definition I can finally explain Cold smooth like that dud Sean Connery was playing I just got to be the man, I'm the father figure and When I spit it's something like a psychology exam If you stand where I stood, you could probably understand How that mic feeling like a million dollars in my hand It's the silence of the lamb, go and cop another gram And twist with your zanny, work your set, work it down What's your net working plan? You better look alive Cuz them *****s outside looking desperate again ***** And the blunts and liquor killing our lungs and liver The asthmatic drug addict I function with it I put a rapper in a hole where the dust will sit for spitting played out patterns that once was hitting I got news for you all, let me show you how to ball See the legendary fall? I ain't heard of that Y'all *****s is off the wall like Aresnio Hall I'ma put you right back where the dirt is at 450 fahrenheit on the thermostat Somebody starving like a white girl ?? that But she not a earner yet, she couldn't put in no work, not earning that, the black microphone murder vet I'm in a class of my own, If I got beef with you, you the last one to know I arrive on time, I'm never fashionable You late, I'm already international-able I done toured to Berlin, banged in Beijing You never seen nothing can't say the same thing Tell somebody Black Thought, yeah you know the name ring So give him the game ring for bringing what them *****s can't bring My hustle is long, my muscle is strong My man put the paper in the duffle I'm gone Y'all still a light year from the level I'm on Just a pawn stepping right into the head of the storm You been warned, I will blow y'all *****s and disintegrate I'm a rebel, renegade must stay paid
Hello kiddies qwels flows witty shit hes got the city open dose the comatose flow fuck it try to rhyme it right the start of the best verse of all time. Qwel. period.
I hope this beats flame resistant When i come off the top ive lost the plot like books with pages missing Won't break tradition im keeping it real Plant seeds of destruction in elysian fields Spit heat to combustion blessing a beat My peeps are weaving a world wide web of deceit And until we reasting in peace not shareing love Be scared of us we go out on a limb like a pair of gloves Tearing up vets shouting abuse I don't respect my elders i drowned them in the foutain of youth And i ice pick my brain for rhymes My frame of mind turns food for thought into migraines of rice Rhyme asylum ninja assasin You left with anaphylactic shock once i sting into action Taken under the wing of a dragon After i was born the bibles authors had to print a retracton Possessed from rhyme asylum the song is iller instinct. Also big up the aesop lyrics.
I ain't signin' on a new lease, No cooks, no keys, Models with the nose bleeds, White lace, gold beads, I'm 'a run it like a marathon; Party 'til I'm 50, Wake up on my parent's lawn Them cops still out to get me, And I ain't sippin' on a mixed drink, pinkie out, lips pink, Talkin' to a rich skank filled up like a sperm bank, I'm 'a go where I always go; Drinks are on the house, Whiskey's on the rocks while your sister's on my mouth We got the drum hits, tell your kid to get a bit a etiquette before he splits his seed to try to spit a bit of rhetoric
"you wacker then the motherfucker you bit your style from,you wouldn't sell two copies if you pressed a double album!" not a verse...but still dope
"I watched the children scurry in circles around a two-way mirror, worrying about which side of the glass projects the reflection clearer." Atmosphere - Don't ever fucking question that Atmosphere - RFTC You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain No snow, no rain, ain't got no complaint Like you high on that Krylon running through your veins You look like a war vet staring at them trains It's like you zen the fuck out Sittin in the bushes, letting all the bugs out One smoke one beer, when the coast is clear you disappear until your zone stoned on the fear Looking at scarred box cars Focusing and notice one of the ones most fit Its like that one there, has got your name all over it So that one there, is getting your name all over it Pull a can of sky blue for the outline Sky for the limits, blue for the down time Nerves at blast, disturbing the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps Thinking bout your little brother, cause he been trying hit the yard with you all summer It's a good thing that you didn't bring him along Cause that's when you saw the flashlights singing this song like [Chorus (2X):] Run, run, run these yards Run, run, run don't get caught Run, run, run every piece understood (I want to tell him you were good on the foot now) Run, run, run these yards Run, run, run don't get caught Run, run, run every piece understood (Better believe you ran as fast as you could) It wasn't fast enough, a simple catch Cornered in the parking lot hiding in the trash You heard the footsteps, heart beating hard Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard? You stepped out on some, yup let's start this Puffin out your chest like you wasn't in the garbage And that's when the universe stopped Cause your looking straight at a uniformed officer What you think, should you run, run And take a chance at getting some from his stunt gun That ain't one on one, plus he look kinda young The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh So tell me what the fuck are you supposed to do Already thinking about the cuffs holding you Already got a few cases over you But then the police man says, no it's cool What, where's the punch line, can't call it Too many paint fumes, must've lost it He handed you your bag and said here, I think you dropped this Cause this cop grew up on hip hop [Chorus (2X):] Run, run, run these yards Run, run, run don't get caught Run, run, run every piece understood (It all depends on where the pieces are put) Run, run, run these yards Run, run, run don't get caught Run, run, run every piece understood (Now do your thing and make the neighborhood look good)