MOST VICIOUS RAP GAME BARS EVARR
you whack like will smith, your rhyme style is pansy
i fuckin murder your young style like jon benet ramsey
-Chino XL from 'The Anthem'
you whack like will smith, your rhyme style is pansy
i fuckin murder your young style like jon benet ramsey
-Chino XL from 'The Anthem'
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I thought this was going to be some bad attempt at a troll, but those bars are actually pretty vicious. Good find. I'll try to think of some and post what I come up with.
Regards
I done made myself hot so ain't shit you could tell me Now n**** call me to feature man fck your money
Everytime, my boss calls me while I'm in the middle of something I have this shit in mind
If you like vicious lyrics, you will love Immortal Technique, he makes Chino XL look like the Martha Stewart of hip hop.
Immortal Technique:
"Aids infested child molesters aren't sicker than me."
"My word will expose Bush and Bin Laden as 2 different parts of the same seven-headed dragon."
"[Verse 1] The voice of racism preaching the gospel is devilish A fake church called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They bombed innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings I break it down with critical language and spiritual anguish The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ You murdered and stole his religion, and painting him white Translated in psychologically tainted philosophy Conservative political right wing, ideology Glued together sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation Got my back to the wall, cause I'm facin' assassination Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythe You really think this country, never sponsored terrorism? Human rights violations, we continue the saga El Savador and the contras in Nicaragua And on top of that, you still wanna take me to prison Just cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism
hook It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change
They wanna rearrange the whole point of view of the ghetto
The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle
A bandana full of glittering, generality
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?
Read about the history of the place that we live in
And stop letting corporate news tell lies to your children
[Verse 2] Flow like the blood of Abraham through the Jews and the Arabs
Broken apart like a woman's heart, abused in a marriage
The brink of holy war, bottled up, like a miscarriage
Embedded correspondents don't tell the source of the tension
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/4th-branch-lyrics-immortal-technique.html ]
And they refuse to even mention, European intervention
Or the massacres in Jenin, the innocent screams
U.S. manufactured missles, and M-16's
Weapon contracts and corrupted American dreams
Media censorship, blocking out the video screens
A continent of oil kingdoms, bought for a bargain
Democracy is just a word, when the people are starvin'
The average citizen, made to be, blind to the reason
A desert full of genocide, where the bodies are freezin'
And the world doesn't believe that you fightin' for freedom
Cause you fucked the Middle East, and gave birth to a demon
It's open season with the CIA, bugging my crib
Trapped in a ghetto region like a Palestinian kid
Where nobody gives a fuck whether you die or you live
I'm tryin' to give the truth, and I know the price is my life
But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique
Who beheaded the President, and the princes and sheiks
You don't give a fuck about us, I can see through your facade
Like a fallen angel standing in the presence of God
Bitch niggaz scared of the truth, when it looks at you hard
hook It's like MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to change
They wanna rearrange the whole point of view in the ghetto
The fourth branch of the government, want us to settle
A bandana full of glittering, generality
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality?
Martial law is coming soon to the hood, to kill you
While you hanging your flag out your project window
[Talking] Yeah..
The fourth branch of the government AKA the media
Seems to now have a retirement plan for ex-military officials
As if their opinion was at all unbiased
A machine shouldn't speak for men
So shut the fuck up you mindless drone!
And you know it's serious
When these same media outfits are spending millions of dollars on a PR campaign
To try to convince you they're fair and balanced
When they're some of the most ignorant, and racist people
Giving that type of mentality a safe haven
We act like we share in the spoils of war that they do
We die in wars, we don't get the contracts to make money off 'em afterwards!
We don't get weapons contracts, nigga!
We don't get cheap labor for our companies, nigga!
We are cheap labor, nigga!
Turn off the news and read, nigga!
Read... read... read..." -4th Branch
^^^Dayum
Tyler the Creator.
"Rape a pregnant bitch and tell my friends I had a threesome." Song: Tron Cat
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Damn, that might be the funniest/sickest thing I've ever heard, lol.
Regards
the whole song is like that.
Lil Wayne - Lollipop remix
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex 'cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text
That certainly isn't 'vicious' but it's one of my favorites. I know Lil' Wayne is somewhat polarizing because you tend to love him or hate him but I think he comes up with some really clever shit.
"...talking to myself because I am my own consultant married to the money, f-ck the world, that's adultery..."
"...stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off..."
"...people say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate..."
I recently ran across this one...
"And don't you make any jokes about Wontons or Karate, or the NYPD will be out searchin' for your body!" -Jin, in a freestyle on BET
Regards
^ Sound like the rant of of a smart-ass public high-schooler and 5th grader's poem. Worse, these kinds of "revolutionary" music make the lower-class feel like they are perpetually being oppressed by the society and encourage they "hustle" their way to riches (i.e. doing all types of illegal activities)
All in all, I'd rather be bumping 50 Cent, n**** mad ?
Take a chill pill, its just rap, not policy critiques from a credible source.
And fiddy cent is lame.
Haha I think he's one smart-ass mofo and he hustled his way into riches, real talk. People hate on him like other rappers are "realer" and shit. His beat is always bumping, his 1st album was classic. GGGGGGG-Unit
http://lmgtfy.com/?q=project+pat+lyrics
Cannibus attack on LL Cool J
canni-who?!?!?! That dude had one shining moment..so sad
best battle song I guess is "Hit em up" by 'Pac though.
Jedi Mind Tricks, The Age of Sacred Terror DMX, ATF
Old, but still good. Somehow, I'm just not as pissed off anymore, so I haven't kept up.
"I just remembered I'm absent-minded Wait, I mean I've lost my mind, I can't find it" -- Eminem on "Cum On Everybody"
"Ridin Thru The City In A Tonka Toy.. I Got Old Money, Coulda Bought A Dinosaur" --Lil Wayne on "S On My Chest"
"Big house long hall ways Got 10 bathrooms I can shit all day nigga" -- Lil Wayne on "We Be Steady Mobbin'"
"I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks Sleep on my stomach so I don't f*** up my sheets" -- Biggie on "Ready To Die"
"Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm raising the bar" -- Eminem on "Not Afraid"
This is one of my favorites...
Regards
@ cphbravo96 - good call, forgot all about Eminem
P-Unit 4 evah
one of my favorite...shit is classic. "Hey Ma"
Dropped her off at the L, now I'm flippin' the cell That's right I had to call up L
You L, what up, I hit, what else, plus dome, say word And we got it on tonight
when i have some time i'll post up some severely lacking houston rap in this thread
Immortal Technique is dirty, Dance with the Devil is especially fucked up.
N.E.R.D- I'm an outlaw (I'm an outlaw) Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw) Somethin' you've never seen before (Never Seen) And I dare a mother fucker to come in my face I got somethin' chrome (I got somethin' Chrome) And I got it from home (I got it from home) And it ain't a microphone (Ain't it a mic!) And I dare a mother fucker to come in my face It's so real It's How I Feel It's this society That makes a nigga wanna kill I'm just straight ill Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets While politicians is soundin' like strippers to me They keep sayin' but I don't wanna hear it...
DMX- Niggaz wanna try(what), niggaz wanna lie(what) Then niggaz wonder why(what), niggaz wanna die (what) All I know is pain(what) All I feel is rain (what) How can I maintain(what), with mad shit on my brain(what) I resort to violence(what), my niggaz move in silence(what) Like you don't know what are style is (what) New York niggaz the wildest(what) My niggaz is wit' it (what) You want it? come and get it (what) Took it then we split it (what) You fuckin' right we did it (what) What the fuck you gonna do (what) when we run up on you (what) fuckin' wit' the wrong crew (what) don't know what we goin' thru (what) I'ma have ta show niggaz (what) how easily we blow niggaz (what) When you find out there's somemore niggas (what) that's runnin with your niggaz (what) Nothin' we can't handle (what) break it up and dismantle (what) light it up like a candle (what) just cause I can't stand you (what) Put my shit on tapes(what) like you bussin' grapes (what) Think you holdin weight? (what) Then you haven't met the Apes (what)
Biggie (two lines should do it)- When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
Puff Daddy (pre-pussy P Diddy)- I’m the definition of: half man, half drugs Ask the clubs - bad boy, that’s whassup After bucks, crush crews after us No games, we ain’t laughin much Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist How we twist shit, what changed but the name? We still here, you rockin wit the best Don’t worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who’s the boss? dudes is lost Don’t think cause I’m iced out, i’ma cool off Who else but me? (who else? ) and if you don’t feel me That mean you can’t touch me, it’s ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain’t ever left We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It’s official, I survived what I been through Y’all got drama, the saga continues...
Pac- They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's My enemies scatter in suicidal situations Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches Bitches is bad-mouth, cause brawlin motherfuckers is bold But y'all some hoes, the game should be sewed I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight
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