Best rap verse of all time?

[shipps]

Hey guys post what songs these verses are from, I don't know them all and I'm pretty sure everybody else doesn't either.

 

I think there was a little Neil Diamond and some......Wrex in Effect mixed in there I think....

[SoxFan1]

Nice. I was listening to this in my car earlier. Is it just me or does Biggie sound like he always had cheeseburgers in his mouth?

Probably because he did?

[MHizzle85]

Mine was "I'm Not You" by Clipse

[dasox24]

i said a hip hop a hippie to the hippie

to the hip hip hop, you dont stop

a rockin to the bang bang boogy say upchuck the boogy,

to the rhythm of the boogity beat.

 

now what you hear is not a test--i'm rappin to the beat

and me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

see i am wonder mike and i like to say hello

to the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow

but first i gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie

say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie

let's rock, you dont stop

rock the riddle that will make your body rock

well so far youve heard my voice but i brought two friends along

and next on the mike is my man hank

come on, hank, sing that song

 

check it out, i'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a

and the rest is f-l-y

ya see i go by the code of the doctor of the mix

and these reasons i'll tell ya why

ya see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun

and i dress to a t

ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously

i got bodyguards, i got two big cars

that definitely aint the wack

i got a lincoln continental and a sunroof cadillac

so after school, i take a dip in the pool

which really is on the wall

i got a color tv so i can see

the knicks play basketball

hear me talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards

more money than a sucker could ever spend

but i wouldnt give a sucker or a bum from the rucker

not a dime til i made it again

ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)

ya say im gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin

drive off in a def oj

everybody go, hotel motel holiday inn

say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend

master gee, am I mellow

its on you so what you gonna do

 

well it's on n on n on on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

i said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e

i said i go by the unforgettable name

of the man they call the master gee

well, my name is known all over the world

by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls

i'm goin down in history

as the baddest rapper there could ever be

now i'm feelin the highs and ya feelin the lows

the beat starts gettin into your toes

ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet

and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat

and the damn ya start doin the freak

i said damn, right outta your seat

then ya throw your hands high in the air

ya rockin to the rhythm, shake your derriere

ya rockin to the beat without a care

with the sureshot m.c.s for the affair

now, im not as tall as the rest of the gang

but i rap to the beat just the same

i dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes

all im here to do ladies is hypnotize

singin on n n on n on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

singin on n n on n on on n on

like a hot buttered a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie

pop da pop pop ya dont dare stop

come alive yall gimme what ya got

i guess by now you can take a hunch

and find that i am the baby of the bunch

'but that's okay i still keep in stride

cause all i'm here to do is just wiggle your behind

singin on n n on n on n on

the beat dont stop until the break of dawn

singin on n n on n on on n on

rock rock yall throw it on the floor

im gonna freak ya here im gonna feak ya there

im gonna move you outta this atmosphere

cause im one of a kind and ill shock your mind

ill put t-t-tickets in your behind

i said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor

a-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got

cause im guaranteed to make you rock

i said 1-2-3-4 tell me wonder mike what are you waitin for?

....

I love it.

 

I actually know all the lyrics to this song until the part I cut off above, and at a sorority formal last year (with hundreds of people - 2 sororities combined), then band played this song and the lead singer saw me rapping all the lyrics, so he handed me the mic in the crowd and I rapped the bolded part until handing the mic back. Everyone was loving it. People I didn't even know were like "that was awesome!" Thank god everyone was drunk. How white is it of me to know the lyrics to that song, btw? lol

[SoxAce]

LOL! We got some nice ones on here for some of our character posters.

 

Won't post the whole lyrics like some here, but....

 

 

Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy sees uncle Charlie

Little Boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody

I only roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay

When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say

Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease well then please

Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me

 

God bless you, working on a plan to heaven

Follow the Lord all 24/7 days, God is who we praise

Even though the devil's all up in my face

But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace

For the case to race with a chance to face the judge

And I guess my soul won't budge

Grudge because there's no mercy for thugs

Oh, what can I do it's all about our family and how we roll

Can I get a witness? Let it unfold

We living our lives to eternal our soul

 

If anyone (I mean hip-hop fans) don't know who this is, especially considering they are my favorite rap group of all time, and half their god damn names are on the lyrics, I will drive to whatever city/state you live in, and punch you in the face.

Edited July 27, 2009 by SoxAce

[dasox24]

Lay Low - Snoop Dog

 

For the n**** who be talkin loud and holdin his dick

Talkin s***, he better LAY LOW

For the b**** that said I shot some s*** up out of my dick

Now she sick, she better LAY LOW

For the n***** who be claimin my hood

and really ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW

I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin

and I won't do a thing, really HOPE SO!

 

-AND-

 

Lolli Lolli (Pop That Body) - Three 6 Mafia

 

Now Lordy, Lordy

Please Lord have some mercy

This girl is throwing judy

I think she bout to hurt me

See she went front to back

And she went side to side

I seem them black hitch hickers

I think I need a ride

One front and for the pills

Gotta lil bag o' that cola

The other one's pulling a weed

And see my other bit's stola

See ain't no dancing do

But I can lay like a cholo

See why don't you go with me cause I can't go home solo?

Ya dig?

 

-AND-

 

Hypnotize - Notorious B.I.G.

 

Hah, sicker than your average Poppa

Twist cabbage off instinct n***** don't think s*** stink

pink gators, my Detroit players

Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn

Dead right, if they head right, Biggie there every night

Poppa been smooth since days of Underroos

Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews who

do something to us, talk go through us

Girls walk to us, wanna do us, screw us

Who us? Yeah, Poppa and Puff (ehehehe)

Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch

Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3

(Take that, take that, take that, ha ha!)

Bang every MC easily, busily

Recently n***** fronting ain't saying nothing (nope)

So I just speak my piece, (c'mon) keep my piece

Cubans with the Jesus piece (thank you God), with my peeps

Packing, asking who want it, you got it n**** flaunt it

That Brooklyn bulls***, we're on it

[lostfan]

LOL! We got some nice ones on here for some of our character posters.

 

Won't post the whole lyrics like some here, but....

 

 

Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy sees uncle Charlie

Little Boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody

I only roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay

When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say

Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease well then please

Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me

 

God bless you, working on a plan to heaven

Follow the Lord all 24/7 days, God is who we praise

Even though the devil's all up in my face

But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace

For the case to race with a chance to face the judge

And I guess my soul won't budge

Grudge because there's no mercy for thugs

Oh, what can I do it's all about our family and how we roll

Can I get a witness? Let it unfold

We living our lives to eternal our soul

 

If anyone (I mean hip-hop fans) don't know who this is, especially considering they are my favorite rap group of all time, and half their god damn names are on the lyrics, I will drive to whatever city/state you live in, and punch you in the face.

On the bolded part I was never able to understand what the f*** they were saying. It was like he was rapping with no teeth.

[shipps]

GREATEST VERSE EVER NO ONE CAN DISPUTE IT. Biggie and Method man in "The What".

 

 

 

I used to get feels on a b****

Now I throw shields on the dick

To stop me from that HIV s***

And n****z know they hot like a Twinkie filling

Playin the villian

Prepare for this rap killin

Biggie Smalls is the illest

Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered

"What you talkin bout Willis?"

The thrill is gone, the black Frank White

is here to excite and

throw dick to dykes

b****es I like em brainless

Guns I like em stainless steel

I want the f***in Fortune like the Wheel

I squeeze gats till my clips is empty

Don't tempt me (T-H-O-D Man)

You don't want to f*** with Biggie

 

[shipps]

I love this f***ing thread...I have to say...

[SoxFan562004]

song was mentioned already, but the whole first verse is my fav:

 

First off, f*** your b****

And the click you claim

West side when we ride

Come equipped with game

You claim to be a player

But I f***ed your wife

We bust on Bad Boys

ni***** f*** for Life

Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak

Hearts I rip

Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia

Some mark ass b****es

We keep on coming

While we running for your jewels

Steady gunning

Keep on busting at them fools

You know the rules

Little Ceasar go ask you homie

How I'll leave you

Cut your young ass up

See you in pieces

Now be deceased

Little Kim,

Don't f*** around with real G's

Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets

So f*** peace

I'll let them n***** know

It's on for Life

Don't let the west side

Ride the night (ha ha)

Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill

f*** with me

And get your caps peeled

You know, see

Edited July 27, 2009 by SoxFan562004

[The Bones]

Keeping Adam Yauch in my thoughts lately, so I'll share one of my favorites of his from "Professor Booty".

 

So many wack MC's you get the TV bozack

Ain't even gonna call out your names 'cause you're so wack

But one big oaf whose faker than plastic

A dictionary definition of the word spastic

You should have never started something that you couldn't finish

'Cause writin' rhymes to me is like Popeye to spinach

I'm bad ass move your fat ass 'cause you're wack son

Dancin' around like you think you're Janet Jackson

Thought you could walk on me to get some ground to walk on

I'll put the rug out under your ass as I talk on

I'll take you out like a sniper on a roof

Like an MC at the fever in the DJ booth

With your headphones strapped you're rockin' rewind pause

Tryin' to figure out what you can do to go for yours

But like the pencil to the paper I got more to come

One after another you can all get some

So you better take your time and meditate on your rhyme

'Cause your s***'ll be stinkin' when I go for mine

And that's right y'all don't get uptight y'all

You can't say s*** because you're biting what I write y'all

And that's wrong y'all over the long haul

You can't cut the mustard when you're fronting it all

[SleepyWhiteSox]

A n**** got to get his dick sucked got to get his dick sucked

Riding down the strip in the Lexus truck poppin' hush

Pearly Rolex on my wrist haters 'bout to have a fit

Dip from the curb I hit a case of Mo I'm 'bout to sip

 

Lit the hydro green blinging on them twenty thangs

Heavy n****z dropping weight while Juicy J be running trains

What's the business strictly pimping all them freaks

I know they miss me when they throw a players ball

Tell 'em that your boy gonna win it

 

Ass and titties, ass and titties

Ass and titties and big booty b****es

Ass and titties, ass and titties

Ass and titties and big booty b****es

[SoxAce]

How in the f*** did I forget this legendary song?! I Win.

 

Nas- It ain't hard to tell. (BTW some of you people have horrid taste in hip-hop lyrics.. no offense) Poetic, strong, free for the mind/body

It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail

The mic is contacted, I attract clientele

My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath

I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps

Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond

Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin

Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion

Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin

Cause in my physical, I can express through song

Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong

I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell

From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell

 

The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up

Not stories by Aesop, place your loot up, parties I shoot up

Nas, I analyze, drop a jew-el, inhale from the L

School a fool well, you feel it like braille

It ain't hard to tell, I kick a skill like Shaquille holds a pill

Vocabulary spills I'm Ill

plus Matic, I freak beats slam it like Iron Shiek

Jam like a tech with correct techniques

So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me

Scannin while you're plannin ways to sabotage me

I leave em froze like her-on in your nose

Nas'll rock well, it ain't hard to tell

 

This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen

I'll leave your brain stimulated, n****z is frozen

Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin

End like Leviathan, it's deep well let me try again

Wisdom be leakin out my grapefruit troop

I dominate break loops, givin mics men-e-straul cycles

Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle

And groovy but smoother than moves by Villanova

You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra

Packin like a rasta in the weed spot

Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop

Though they need not to sneak

My poetry's deep, I never fell

Nas's raps should be locked in a cell

It ain't hard to tell

 

"One Mic" is also gold from Nas.

[danman31]

B.I.G. Used in a lot of songs, I heard it first in A Dream by Jay-Z.

 

It was all a dream, I used to read word up magazine

Saltnpepa and heavy d up in the limousine

Hangin pictures on my wall

Every saturday, rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl

I let my tape rock til my tape popped

Smokin weed and bamboo, sippin on private stock

Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack

With the hat to match

Remember rappin duke? duh-ha, duh-ha

You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far

Now Im in the limelight cause I rhyme tight

Time to get paid, blow up like the (world trade)

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri

Funkmaster flex, lovebug starsky

Im blowin up like you thought I would

Call the crib, same number same hood, its all good

Uhh, and if you dont know, now you know, *****

 

Or, Ludacris' verse from Unpredictable by Jamie Foxx. I can't stand the rest of the song or Jamie Foxx as a "rapper" but Luda's verse is awesome.

 

All Aboard!

The spontaneous express

Never the less always the more

From the pool table to the kitchen floor

Next stops the G spot... LUDA! hahaha

 

Let me put a little bit of excite-ment

Up in yo lifestyle

You gotta know the times of the essence

I'm talkin right now

I can get, get rid of that headache

What you doin tonight

Some say that sex is overrated, but they just ain't doin it right

I keeps it interestin baby just take them clothes off

I'll be yo Tylenol just take me till you dose off

Wake you up in the middle of the night and take you to another world

You'll wake up in the mornin feelin like another giiirl

[MHizzle85]

How in the f*** did I forget this legendary song?! I Win.

 

Nas- It ain't hard to tell. (BTW some of you people have horrid taste in hip-hop lyrics.. no offense) Poetic, strong, free for the mind/body

It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail

The mic is contacted, I attract clientele

My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's breath

I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps

Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond

Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin

Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion

Nas is like the Afrocentric Asian, half-man, half-amazin

Cause in my physical, I can express through song

Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong

I drank Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell

From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell

 

The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up

Not stories by Aesop, place your loot up, parties I shoot up

Nas, I analyze, drop a jew-el, inhale from the L

School a fool well, you feel it like braille

It ain't hard to tell, I kick a skill like Shaquille holds a pill

Vocabulary spills I'm Ill

plus Matic, I freak beats slam it like Iron Shiek

Jam like a tech with correct techniques

So analyze me, surprise me, but can't magmatize me

Scannin while you're plannin ways to sabotage me

I leave em froze like her-on in your nose

Nas'll rock well, it ain't hard to tell

 

This rhythmatic explosion, is what your frame of mind has chosen

I'll leave your brain stimulated, n****z is frozen

Speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin

End like Leviathan, it's deep well let me try again

Wisdom be leakin out my grapefruit troop

I dominate break loops, givin mics men-e-straul cycles

Street's disciple, I rock beats that's mega trifle

And groovy but smoother than moves by Villanova

You're still a soldier, I'm like Sly Stone in Cobra

Packin like a rasta in the weed spot

Vocals'll squeeze glocks, MC's eavesdrop

Though they need not to sneak

My poetry's deep, I never fell

Nas's raps should be locked in a cell

It ain't hard to tell

 

"One Mic" is also gold from Nas.

I'm ashamed that I forgot this...hell, you could use just about anything from Illmatic & have it be in this thread.

[SoxAce]

I'm ashamed that I forgot this...hell, you could use just about anything from Illmatic & have it be in this thread.

 

Good point bro. Hell I was sad to actually see some of these so called hip hop artist people had on this thread (though some jokingly) with people like Nas, Run-D.M.C., KRS-One, Public Enemy, Eric B. & Rakim, N.W.A, LL Cool J, Grandmaster Flash, Outkast, A Tribe Called Quest, The Beastie Boys, Big Daddy Kane, Wu Tang Clan, Slick Rick, Kool G Rap, The Roots, Kurtis Blow, Common, Too Short, Naughty By Nature, Mos Def etc.. etc.. barely or not even mentioned.

 

 

[ChiSox_Sonix]

We got chicks in the living room gettin it on and they ain't leavin 'til 6 in the mornin

[BigSqwert]

Gift of Gab has had some crazy rap verses. Not sure which one I'd pick to throw in here.

[knightni]

Gotta love the classics:

 

(Singing)

Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier, yeah

Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier

Well he's in Indian Town, and what spots to stop?

A nice looking Indian, with hazel locks

He had to talk because he just couldn't nag it

She wore some moccasins and plus a tough leather jacket

He thought it over and invented a line

He said "Excuse me, um, do you happen to have the time?"

All was on his mind was sex, sex, sex

So she said "Why do ask? You got your own Timex"

To poor old Dave that line was cold blooded

He felt that her ego was way over flooded

She started to laugh and then she started to say

"I'm sorry some times I do get carried away

I didn't mean to hurt or miss-treat you

My name is Running Rabbit and I'm glad to meet you"

He said "my name is Dave with crazy clout"

"Oh you're the one the girls keep talking about

Yeah, you must be, because you look like a winner

Come to my house, we'll discuss it over dinner"

(Singing)

Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier

Well, he met her father, Big Chief Beretti

He said "What's for dinner?"

"Soup and spaghetti"

The dinner was rotten and he swore he's gonna puke it

He never would have took it if he'd known that he had cooked it

Later on they were chilling, in the bedroom

Sitting at the window looking at the moon

Judging from the mood he swore she was hot

He said "Are you in the mood?"

She said "No I'm not"

From what he believes and from what he gets

When a girl says no, he really thinks she means yes

So, he started touching her and coming out strong

Whispering sweet nothings and singing a song

He said

(singing) "I'm in the mood for love,

simply because you're near me,

funny but when you're near me,

I'm in the mood, don't mean to be rude,

but I'm in the mood for love"

She said "Oh Dave, you've got my poor back hurting

I want you, but first close the curtain"

He closed the curtain and also the doors

The next thing you knew it was off with those drawers

"Take it easy Davy, you're hurting me. Stop"

Well, he was playing with her tits, they were soft not lumpy

And then he cracked the legs like Humpty-Dumpty

He's f***ing, sucking, also finger popping

He had, no intention of stopping

Crazy fun, he did not want to leave

His head was between her tits and he could barely breathe

He had to toss, turn, turn, toss

Meanwhile he was riding her with crazy force

She was burning hot, she said "Stop, stop."

He said "Are you talking sense or what?"

I guess she didn't realize what she started

Next thing you knew she was acting retarded

She said to him strangely and kind of merry

"Stop now, or I'll be unable to marry"

He didn't take her warning

He rode her till the morning

He rode that ass till the p**** started yawning

(Yawning sounds)

He said "What? Wait" His dick went weak

It said "Dave, pussies ain't supposed to speak"

He gathered his things he wanted to leave this place

But first he wanted to see the vagina face to face

He opened it up, with his bare two thumbs

He seen crabs with SPEARS AND INDIAN DRUMS!

They's going heya hiya heya hey, hey

Heya hiya heya hey

Heya hey, heya hey

Heya hiya heya hey

Heya hiya heya hey

[CanOfCorn]

I've seen a million faces...and I've rocked 'em all. -Bon Jovi

 

Oops...wrong thread.

 

 

 

 

Ok. Here's the situation. My parents went away on a week's vacation

And, they left the keys to the brand new Porsche

Do they mind? Mmm, well, of course not!

I'll just take it for a little spin, and maybe show it off to a couple of

friends

I'll just cruise it 'round the neighborhood

Well, maybe I shouldn't. Yeah! Of course I should!

 

Pay attention, here's the thick of the plot

I pulled up to the corner at the end of my block

And that's when I saw this beautiful girly-girl walkin'

I picked up my car phone to perpatrate like I was talkin'

 

You shoulda seen this girls bodily demensions

I honked my horn, just to get her attention

She said, "Was that for me?" I said, "Yeah." She said, "Why?"

I said, "Come on and take a ride with a hell of a guy."

 

She said, "How do I know you're not sick.

You could be some deranged lunatic."

I said, "Come on, toots. My name is the Prince.

Besides, would a lunatic have a Porsche like this?"

 

She agreed, and we were on our way

She was lookin' very good, so I was I, I must say, WORD!

We hit McDonalds, pulled up to the driveway

We ordered two Big Macs, and two large fries and Cokes

 

She kicked her shoes off onto the floor

She said, "Drive fast, speed turns me on."

She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas

We almost got whiplash, we took off so fast

 

The sun roof was open, the music was high

And this girl's hand was thouroughly moving up my thigh

She had opened up three buttons on her shirt so far

I guess that's why I didn't notice that police car

 

We're doin' ninety in my mom's new Porsche

And to make this long story short, short

When the cop pulled me over, I was scared as hell

I said, "I don't have a license, but I drive very well, officer!"

 

I almost had a heart-attack that day

Come to find out the girl was a 12 year old runaway!

I was arrested, the car was impounded

There was no way for me to avoid being grounded

 

My parents had to come off from vacation and get me

I'd rather be in jail, than to have my father hit me

My parents walked in and I got my grip

I said, "Uh...mom, dad...How was your trip?!"

 

They didn't speak, I said, "I wanna play my case."

But my father just shoved me in the car by my face

That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived it

They took turns..one would beat me while the other was drivin'!

 

I can't believe it! I just made a mistake

Well, parents are the same, no matter time nor place

So tell you other kids all across the land

Take it from me, parents just don't understand

[Buehrle>Wood]

You baby MCs drink Pedialite.

 

/thread

[SoxFanForever]

 

You can close the thread now.

[Steve9347]

It ends here...

 

hey yo fat girl, c'mere--are ya ticklish?

Yeah, I called ya fat.

Look at me, I'm skinny

It never stopped me from gettin' busy

I'm a freak

I like the girls with the boom

I once got busy in a Burger King bathroom

[lostfan]

I met this girl, her name was Joan

She loved the way I rocked the microphone

When I met Joan, I took her home

She was just like a doggy all on my bone

I met another girl, her name was Ann

All she wanted was to freak with a man

When I met Ann, I soked her pans

We ended up freakin by garbage can

The next young freak I met was Red

I took her to the house and she gave me head

She likes to freak was all she said

We jumped in the sheets and we broke my bed

Theres another girl, her name is Mary

Talked about sex and the girl acted scary

I heard she was freakin for my homeboy Jerry

Took her to the house and I popped that cherry

[iamshack]

Tupac - When We Ride (featuring Outlawz)

 

When We Ride lyrics

(feat. Outlawz)

 

[Outlaw Immortalz]

Bow down to somethin greater than yourself trick

Individuals capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and eye swolls

They know

You watchin but you ain't seein what lies before you, beatch

Picture if you will seven deadly human beings

blessed with the gift of speech, the power to reach

each n**** on every street

May the Heavenly Father look down and be proud

of what transpired since the day the seed was planted

The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick

Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into s***

Just me and my dogs livin like hogs

Outlaw Immortalz

What follows is the story, what proceeded was the glue

What lies between is the fiction

Don't f*** around and make it true

 

[Tupac]

Hahahahahaha

My adversaries crumble when we rumble it's a catastrophe

I pull revenge on b**** n****z that blasted me

Plus my alias is Makaveli

A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a n**** belly

Bust him to see if he bleed, he shoulda never f***ed around

with a sick-ass n**** like me

They call my name out and n****z run, best be prepared

for the Outlawz, here we come

 

[Hussein Fatal]

They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table

I'm robbin ya n****z cradle wit a knife in your navel

Rap-related criminally activated and evil

I wouldn't wanna be you behind my f***in Desert Eagle

Till the end, I'm tellin all friends and enemies

You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these

Complete most, wanted on the streets of the East coast

Young Gunz fire and n****z bleed, I see Mo

 

[Kastro]

I be shinin like white diamonds and crystal, glistenin holdin pistols

The mission's simple, fold up and roll up dead presidentials

Sew up all the potential, million, billion dollar baller potential

Sort it, oughta call on a n**** I'll be sure to get you

Take cash bro, fast yo, for my Kastro

Blast and I'ma last yo past all these Glass Joes

and assholes who claim, like they be runnin thangs

I be gunnin those same n****z runnin late, to their fate

 

[Napoleon]

My alias is motherf***in Na-poleon, and I'd rather be

robbin again before these motherf***ers leave me sufferin

But the s*** ain't nothin, and I got no time for no bluffin

befo' a n**** finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethin

I think these n****z got the game f***ed up

If they don't believe, that a young n**** like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)

Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin cases, f*** probation

is what I'm screamin when these money hungry cops be chasin

 

[Chorus: Tupac]

 

Thug n**** till we die, no mercy

on these playa hatin b****es, ask me why - when we ride!

Thug n**** till we die, no mercy

on these playa hatin b****es, ask me why - when we ride!

 

[Mussolini]

It's the imperial serial killer, alias Mussolini

Mentally unstable G status, so you can't see me

Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets

Rag Vette's, shakin b****es and snitches and trippin on sets

Ingle-Watts banger, keepin one in the chamber

For the anger that I build inside, when it's time to ride

Suicidal thoughts lurk f***in no end to revenge

f*** any, my alias Mussolini

 

[idi Amin]

They call me Idi, from the side of seedy

Young n**** greedy, so I'm runnin up on these n****z easy

It ain't nuttin, cause if they wantin somethin, so I'ma commence

to dumpin stomp down and struck up while my beat is bumpin, Thuggin

to my f***in last nut, with Lo-Pole and Kastro

Who you thought was on that asshole, don't ask though

Outlaw Immortalz doin this dit-nirt on the sli-zow

Ain't no chance to hide when we ride

 

[Khadafi]

My alias Khadafi, Trump tight so feds can't copy

Six-three and cocky quick to hit your b**** if she drop me

Severely addicted to livin like a f***in felon

while beefin with rookie cops the cookie rocks a n**** sellin

Since a short I been livin life defiant, nickel plated chrome

Got this baby Capone lookin like a giant, and I ain't lyin

It's like it's me against myself with all these

backstabbin snakes grabbin at my f***in wealth

 

[Mo Khomeini]

Mo Khomeini goes terrorist, mad man killer

The bottom of the river where the body lays and shivers

I'm that n**** with the fifty cap pouch, with the murderous stacks

that increase, while these motherf***ers eat beef

It's been a long road, a lot of episodes

And as the glock loads, I gotta teach hoes

Reach hoes, make em feel a n**** when I'm mashin

Now I'm surpassin any assassin

 

[Chorus 2X]

 

[Tupac]

Hahahaha, Outlaw Immortalz baby

Y'all n****z can't fade this ol crazy s***

Makaveli, Hussein, Kastro, Khadafi, Mussolini

Amin, Naploleon, Khomani

What y'all really wanna do?

Haha like them n****z said

"What would you do? If you could f*** with me and my crew"

Hehahahahaha, Thug Life, yeah n****

Flashin on n****z

Thug Life right? This year we Thug Life

But we Outlaw Immortalz

We die n****, but we multiply, we like legends n****

Like I'll make you famous motherf***er

I'm talkin about Newsweek and Time Magazine and all that ol good s***

My n****s make the papers baby

My n****s make the front page

Multiple gunshots [fades]

Edited August 2, 2009 by iamshack