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    Big L Ebonics verse 1.

    Check it, my weed smoke is my lye
    A ki of coke is a pie
    When I'm lifted, I'm high
    With new clothes on, I'm fly
    Cars is whips and sneakers is kicks
    Money is chips, movies is flicks
    Also, cribs is homes, jacks is pay phones
    Cocaine is nose candy, cigarettes is bones
    A radio is a box, a razor blade is a ox
    Fat diamonds is rocks and jakes is cops
    And if you got rubbed, you got stuck
    You got shot, you got bucked
    And if you got double-crossed, you got ****ed
    Your bankroll is your poke, a choke hold is a yoke
    A kite is a note, a con is a okey doke
    And if you got punched that mean you got snuffed
    To clean is to buff, a bull scare is a strong bluff
    I know you like the way I'm freakin' it
    I talk with slang and I'ma never stop speakin' it

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    Big Pun Beware, also ****ing sick

    "Beware"

    [CHORUS:]
    I gave you fair warning, beware...beware...beware... [2x]
    [Mobb Deep sample]

    Yo...what you thought punk, shit was sweet, now you can't sleep
    Gotta keep ya eyes open wide and hide ya face from the streets
    I'm like the beast with a warrant, far from alarmin'
    Gave you fair warnin' now you on the stairs swallin'
    I'm callin' out any rapper that I doubt, smack 'em in the mouth
    Throw 'em in the yoke, BOOM!, then I knock 'em out
    No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files 20-shot auto glock, BLAAOW!
    Benny blind Puerto Rock style
    Wit' a twist of black in the brow, twist ya cap and I'm out
    Sleep wit' the fish-dips for yappin' too loud
    What's happenin' now? Niggaz is hard as hell but they Gargamels
    Pickin' on the smallest victim gives 'em heart to kill
    My squad is real and holds it down the hardest regardless
    Besides of the largest, we polish the floor
    with the rawest hardcore artists
    Flawless victory you niggaz can't do shit to me
    Physically lyrically hypothetically realistically
    I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck, catch you when you cash your check
    Smash you when you pass then jack you for your ****in' Lex
    Nothin' less than the best if the squad did it
    Hard-headed niggaz better beware and fear like God said it

    [CHORUS (4x)]

    Ay-yo I warned you, now all niggaz could do is mourn you
    I'm born to kill and still thrilled, I put it on you
    There's no regrets, remorse, only results and loneliness
    Only the strong survivors strive through life as warriors
    All of us die, some of us kill, even massacred
    Who wanna try? Punisher will if you ask for it
    I'm hazardous for your health and hell's your next stop
    For real my shit's cocked the world has just stopped...
    [pause]
    I'm not the one you should be underestimatin'
    Come test your fate an' I guarantee I'll be under investigation
    You can't handle the whole, I'll slam you on your skull
    Or we can go blow for blow like Evander and Bowe, ya never know
    However tho' I still hold the title
    When all my rivals the chance to dance who missed the homicidal
    Hand on the bible I swear to defend my crown
    I've been around since forever and never let it touch the ground
    Don't **** around and catch a rude awakenin'
    My crew's basically waitin' patiently for you to move your patrons in
    Then we'll surround you, form Desert Storm and pound you
    Look around you, Terror Squad's everywhere like Soundview
    The Boogie Down do it like nobody, who are we?
    The foundation, you're facin' a whole army...

    [CHORUS (2x)]

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    Jedi Mind Tricks- Uncommon Valor (A Vietnam Story)
    If yall don´t know so much about Jedi Mind Tricks, i DEFFENTLY recommend to check them out, check this piece:

    [Verse 1 - Vinnie Paz]
    Yeah..

    I don't know why I'm over here this job is evil
    They send me here to Vietnam to kill innocent people
    My mother wrote me said the President he doesn't care
    We trying to leave the footprints of America here
    They say we're trying to stop Chinese expansion
    But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
    Sent my whole entire unit thinking we can win
    Against the Viet-Cong guerillas there in Gia Dinh
    I didn't sign up to kill women or any children
    For every enemy soldier, we killing six civilians
    Yeah, and that ain't right to me
    I ain't got enough of mother ****in' fight in me
    It frightens me and I just want to see my son and moms
    But over here they dropping seven million tons of bombs
    I spend my days dodging all these booby traps and mines
    And at night, praying to God that I get back alive
    And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
    Why I was a part of 'Operation Rolling Thunder'
    In a fox hole with nine months left here
    Jungle like the ****in' harbinger of death here

    [Interlude]
    (soldier speaking)
    I don't want to be here. I'm scared, I just want to go home.
    (officer speaking)
    You ****ing kidding me? Don't be a pussy. Don't you love your country?
    (soldier speaking)
    I like being here. I'm ready.

    [Verse 2 - R.A. The Rugged Man]
    True story...
    Call me Thorburn, John H. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
    Skilling, killing, illing
    I'm able and willing
    Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
    Illegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
    This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit
    World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
    Soothing, drug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
    Sex, gambling and boozin', all the shit is amusing
    *****es and guns, this is every man's dream
    I don't want to go home, where I'm just a ordinary human being
    Special OP, Huey chopper gun ship, run shit
    Gook run when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill shit
    Spit four-thousand bullets a minute
    Victor Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
    I'm in it to win it, get it
    The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
    I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
    A wizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
    Government funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
    It's heating up, a hundred degrees
    The enemies the North-Vietnamese, ***** please
    Ain't no sweat, I'm told be at ease.
    Until I see the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
    till the rotor broke, crash land, American man
    Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
    Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us
    Them yellow men wearing black pajamas
    They want to harm us
    They all up on us
    Bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
    To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
    Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
    Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestins
    Pray to the one above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
    I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
    I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
    I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
    I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
    Blacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
    I must have died, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
    I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
    I escaped the war, came back
    But ain't escape Agent Orange, two of my kids born handicapped
    Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic
    Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
    My son died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
    Cause in life, God take, God give

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    Krs - One's 'Sound of Da Police' 2nd verse.
    (My most favorite lyrics of the song are higlighted in red)

    Now here's a likkle truth
    Open up your eye
    While you're checking out the boom-bap, check the exercise
    Take the word "overseer," like a sample
    Repeat it very quickly in a crew for example
    Overseer
    Overseer
    Overseer
    Overseer
    Officer, Officer, Officer, Officer!
    Yeah, officer from overseer
    You need a little clarity?
    Check the similarity!
    The overseer rode around the plantation
    The officer is off patroling all the nation
    The overseer could stop you what you're doing
    The officer will pull you over just when he's pursuing
    The overseer had the right to get ill
    And if you fought back, the overseer had the right to kill
    The officer has the right to arrest
    And if you fight back they put a hole in your chest!

    (Woop!) They both ride horses
    After 400 years, I've _got_ no choices!
    The police them have a little gun
    So when I'm on the streets, I walk around with a bigger one

    (Woop-woop!) I hear it all day
    Just so they can run the light and be upon their way

    The Teacher ripped the whole PD a new asshole with this verse!

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    I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
    and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these
    mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
    Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
    Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
    tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
    I inspect you, through the future see millenium
    Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
    Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics
    Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
    Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in
    Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
    Heads by the score take flight incite a war
    Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
    Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
    Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
    Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
    Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block

    Inspectah Deck's verse on Triumph



    Yo, why is the ripper so ill?
    That would be a unpardonable breach of confidence for me to reveal!
    He said one day all eyes would be on me
    when they look up in the sky and see the neon 'C'
    Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased
    in a glass with an ion beam for longevity
    For more then 10 centuries, impressions and memories
    the first time-machine inventor will mention me
    Canibus was a visionary indeed
    he believed light could travel in multiples of c
    The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries
    of Klein-Kaluza with 2 blue metric rulers
    Liked Cool J, but thought Stephen Jay Gould was cooler
    and he never liked to propagate rumors
    Smoked Canary Island cigars
    liked American luxury cars and beautiful Asian broads
    He had a strong mind, he used to philosophize
    about rhymes while he was pruning his Bonsai
    He claimed that he had written the greatest rhyme of all time
    but he would never take it out his archives
    He wrote 2 songs per day
    and was constantly experimenting with his wordplay
    In his youth he did a report on the Sloan Digital Sky survey
    he got an F but he deserved an A
    I followed his career from the first day
    it seemed the lack of support contributed to his inert ways
    I seen him put in 24 hour workdays
    with deferred pay, undeterred by the word "shame"
    Public humiliation was the worst pain
    he was spinnin out of control like a class 5 hurricane
    He said he wouldn't want another emcee to suffer the same
    especially when there's nothing to gain
    He was the illest alive but nobody would face it
    he spit till his tongue was too torched to taste, it
    properly funded corporations carbon-dated his latest creations
    to extract the information
    They found it utterly amazing
    they claimed the body of his work was the same thing as a priceless painting
    Never mattered to him, the art galleries hated him
    cause Thomas Kinkade called, said he would take 10
    Complete enigmas wrapped in puzzles encrypted in language
    with sound but without shape or signature
    Kept files in his garage, on MS-DOS
    in a fire-proof pod, we thought it was odd
    Outside there was a shed with an Oppenheimer lock
    he apparently kept more wax then Madame Tussaud's
    We were in total awe, cause it blew our minds
    so many rhymes that were intricately designed
    He was Poet Laureate of his time
    and if you don't mind, I'd like to share some of his rhymes

    Canibus's verse ( beat changes after this verse) on Poet Laurate 2

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    1 of Pac best verses..

    Running from the five-oh
    ducking and dodging in my survival
    Depends on when I let off with my nine, hoe
    I'm moving swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex
    Cause in my mind all I wonder is who's next
    Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price
    He did a drive-by, sixteen, now he's doing triple life
    Tell me is it me or my upbringing
    I spit that thug shit, nigga motherfuck singing
    I hope you got your Timberlands on tight
    cause I ain't giving up;
    I'd rather duck these motherfuckers all night
    I'm running through the projects, beyotch
    They'll never catch me
    Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the.. sneotch
    Don't say you never heard of me, 'til they murder me
    I'm a legend; do Thug Niggaz go to heaven?
    I'm rolling with the thorough heads
    We're getting ghost on them Hoes and yo
    I got no love for the five-oh, I'm running from Police

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    Aw man another 1 4rm the Greatest
    Stand in formation
    My motherfucking real troopers
    Lets do it like soldiers
    All in together now
    Ready?
    Hell yeah
    No retreat no surrender
    Death before dishonor motherfucker
    Do it to them
    Come on
    Never got thuggish
    Uhh
    Yes yes YES
    Say whut
    Westide eastside ride
    Where you at?, where you at?
    Where my real thugs?
    Where you at?, where you at?
    Where my real thugs?
    Where you at?, where you at?
    Where my real thugs?
    Where you at? (Huhuhu)
    The cases of a drug dealer
    Real thugs, where you at?
    Yo a motherfucking army
    Do it to them
    Do it to them
    They love the way we do it to them
    We do it to them
    Calvary

    Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme
    Introduce a drug called crack
    To us ghetto teens
    Got a law for raw niggas now
    Playa what it be like?
    When will niggas see they got us bleeding with 3 strikes
    Can't seem to focus
    Hopeless
    With violent thoughts
    I wrote this
    Got these devils petrified
    Hiding from my hocus pocus
    And so I learned to earn my currency
    And over time [echo]
    Affiliated
    Clearly click a military mind
    May god forgive us
    Though we dwell inside a paradox
    Thugged out and drug dealing
    >From the womb to the block
    My live mind got me surviving 5 shots
    My 45 got me fortified with live rounds
    When shit stick
    We plot hits
    When our block spits
    All hail
    Out on bail
    Wrath of 2pacalypse
    Forever ghetto
    Necessary picture food stamps
    Outlaw thug niggas
    Never left the boot camp

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