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    my favorite verse is 2pacs second verse in pain

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    Ca$his Verse:

    Pistol play, ricochet, see where the victim lay
    slumped over bleedin', JFK
    HK to your chest plate
    cave out and ride till the death, do you rep that way
    forever i'ma be a Shady 7-4 Gangster
    plus i survived everything you got in that chamber
    i thrived off-a danger, jumpin' in all beef
    you keep talkin' shit, now the squad called me..


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    Ca$his:

    I can prove I'm here to do something you never do
    from hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
    I aint been toa function, where I ain't snuck a weapon through
    cause my background reveals a one eight seven too
    to the block, I'm the truth
    to the cops, I'm the proof of this
    and niggas still out there, you just gotta shoot
    I carry over my street ethics, to the booth
    and the shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth
    the difference between me and you, I already done it
    and lived the street life, niggas run away from if
    you follow my life, in a midwest blunted
    Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
    you can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
    I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting at police
    some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
    I'm a walking obituary, death live in me
    I take life through the pen, by the way I'ma see
    or have you raped in the pen, like American meat
    I'm connected gettin weight from MS 13
    with S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens
    I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap
    on Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, it's a rap
    get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
    I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back
    nigga


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    Scarface-Recognize

    I'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and Bloods
    And everybody's neighborhood
    From the Idery Wells, back down to Inglewood
    How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every section
    And walk the projects with no rejection
    Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed
    Considered to be a savior, and not be God

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    2pac - God Bless The Dead
    verse 2

    [2pac:]
    Man, ain't nobody promised me a thang
    I been caught up in this game
    Ever since I was a little mother****a wantin to hang
    I can see 'em in my head, pow
    Memories of my nigga but he dead now
    Lookin back in my yearbook all the years took
    Half my peers, they're stretched for years
    And if I die will they all shed tears
    Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear
    Paranoid got me lookin in the mirror
    Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time
    See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice
    **** the police & all the courts same way they ****ed us
    And why the hell am I locked in jail
    They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell
    In my mind I can see it comin
    And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin
    By keepin gun & never run unless I'm comin at ya
    Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter
    God bless the dead

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    2Pac's 2nd Verse from Under Pressure:

    Runnin wild
    I never smiled as a juvenile
    even now I keep a frown when I come around
    don't ask me about tha past
    it was all bad
    shots blasted
    will I last
    in tha wrong path
    in tha dark is where my heart saw tha most grief
    motha****ers is getten shanked over gold teeth
    am I sick ?
    cause i'm addicted to get splifted
    watch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted
    nothings changed
    cause in tha game it's a steady aim
    fu'ck friends
    cause when in danger those niggas change
    puff weed
    and stuff G's in my sock G
    car keys and Hennessy where tha glock be
    Times passen will I last here another day
    I put my gun away
    and grab my AK
    it's getten hectic
    I can't call it
    house full of alcoholics
    now we're niggas under pressure
    I Present:
    LUPE FIASCO'S 'THE COOL'



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    paps 2nd verse on change gawn come (50 shots)

    Patrick Lynch is an asshole, he siding with the cops
    He said they wasn't wrong for firin' all 'em shots
    He said if they felt a threat they 'posed to pop
    and they should continue shooting until the threat stop
    The nerve he got, another word said, they should continue shooting until Sean Bell was dead
    Bloomberg spoke, but we expect him to
    He said 50 shots was unacceptable
    And he said nobody know how to feel and be another race
    They don't respect that, they call it haemoth disgrace
    Press conference infront of everybody, he responded faster than his predecessor Mayor Giuliani
    Some say he spoke it illogically, he got some better manners
    but lets see if we get some better policy
    Don't fall for it, its all tricknology
    Hope the change get here, before they try to body me



    The risk of a wrong decision is preferable to the terror of indecision



    Perhaps I know best why it is man alone who laughs; he alone suffers so deeply that he had to invent laughter

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    Lupe Fiasco- Hurt Me Soul:

    [Verse 1]
    Now I ain't tryna be the greatest (the greatest)
    I used to hate hip-hop... yup, because the women degraded,
    But Too $hort made me laugh, like a hypocrite I played it,
    A hypocrite I stated, though I only recited half,
    Omittin the word "bi'tch," cursin I wouldn't say it,
    Me and dog couldn't relate, til a bit'ch I dated,
    Forgive my favorite word for hers and hers alike,
    But I learnt it from a song I heard and sorta liked,
    Yeah, for the icin, glamorized drug dealin was appealin,
    But the block club kept it from in front of our buildin,
    Gangsta rap-based filmings, became the buildin blocks,
    For children with leakin ceilings catchin drippins with pots,
    Coupled with compositions from Pac, Nas's "It Was Written",
    In the mix with my realities and feelings,
    Living conditions, religion, ignorant wisdom and artistic vision ,
    I began to jot, tap the world and listen (uh), it drop,

    [Chorus]
    My mom can't feed me, my boyfriend beats me,
    I have sex for money, the hood don't love me,
    The cops wanna kill me, this nonsense built me,
    And I got noooo place to gooo.
    They bomb my village, they call us killers,
    Took me off they welfare, can't afford they health care,
    My teacher won't teach me, my master beats me,
    And it huuurts meee soooul.

    [Verse 2]
    I had a ghetto boy bop, a Jay-Z boycott (ooo-oo-ooo),
    'Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti,
    I'm thinkin godly, God guard me from the ungodly,
    But by my 30th watchin of "Streets is Watchin",
    I was back to givin props again and that was botherin,
    By this uncomfortable as a Untouchable touchin you,
    The theme songs that niggas hustle to seem wrong but these songs was comin true,
    And it was all becoming cool,
    I found a condom on the ground that Johns would cum into and thought,
    What constitutes a prostitute is the pursuit of profit then they drop it,
    The homie in a suit pat her on the butt, then rock it,
    It seems I was seein the same scene adopted,
    Prevalent in different things with the witnesses indifferent to stop it,
    They said don't knock it, mind ya business,
    His business isn't mine and that nigga pimpin got it, (woo)

    [Chorus 2]
    Uh
    They took my daughter, we ain't got no water,
    I can't get hired, they cross on fire,
    We all got suspended, I just got sentenced,
    So I got noooo place to gooo.
    They threw down my gang sign, I ain't got no hang time,
    They talk about my sneakers, poisoned our leader,
    My father ain't seen me, turn off my TV,
    'Cause it huuurts meee soooul

    [Verse 3]
    So through the Grim Reaper sickle sharpening (oo-oo-oo-ooo)
    Macintosh marketing,
    Oil field augering,
    Brazilian adolescent disarmament,
    Israeli occupation,
    Islamic martyrdom, precise,
    Yeah, laser guided targeting,
    Oil for food, water, and terrorist organization harborin,
    Sand camouflage army men,
    CCF sponsorin, world conquerin, telephone monitorin,
    Louis Vuitton modelin, pornographic actress honorin,
    String theory ponderin, bullimic vomitin,
    Catholic priest fondlin, pre-emptive bombin and Osama and no bombin them,
    They breakin in my car again, deforestation and overloggin and,
    Hennessy and Hypnotic swallowin, hydroponic coughin and, (woo)
    All the world's ills, sittin on chrome 24-inch wheels, like that.

    [Chorus 3]
    They say I'm infected, this is why I injected,
    I had it aborted, we got deported,
    My laptop got Spyware, they say that I can't lie here,
    But I got noooo place to gooo.
    I can't stop eatin, my best friend's leavin,
    My pastor touched me, I love this country,
    I lost my earpiece, I hope y'all hear me,
    'Cause it huuurts meee...soooul (ooo-ooo-oooo)
    I Present:
    LUPE FIASCO'S 'THE COOL'



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    my all time fav verse is pacs 3rd verse from i aint mad at cha video version,,no doubt..

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    Immortal technique's whole best freestyle
    My soul cannot be bought for chump change... or a pair of pretty panties for that matter.

    *Edit Ok, ok my soul can be bought for 1 million dollars and if you throw in my dream girl in those panties the deal is made.

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    here are some of my favorite tupac verses

    Papa'z song - verse 1 (ive always felt like im the one who shouldve been singing this whole song lol)
    Had to play catch by myself, what a sorry sight
    A pitiful plight, so I pray for a starry night
    Please send me a pops before puberty
    the things I wouldn't do to see a piece of family unity
    Moms always work, I barely see her
    I'm startin to get worried without a pops I'll grow to be her
    It's a wonder they don't understand kids today
    so when I pray, I pray I'll never grow to be that way
    And I hope that he answers me
    I heard God don't like ugly well take a look at my family
    A different father every weekend
    Before we get to meet him they break up before the week ends
    I'm gettin sick of all the friendships
    As soon as we kick it he done split and the whole shit ends quick
    How can I be a man if there's no role model?
    Strivin to save my soul I stay cold drinkin a forty bottle
    I'm so sorry...

    Thugz Mansion - verse 1 (grade 7 and 8 this song was recited everytime i'd chill with one of my best friends... we would walk around just rapping it together lol)

    A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
    So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
    I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
    But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes
    No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
    Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
    Picture me inside the misery of poverty
    No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
    Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
    Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
    We found a family spot to kick it
    Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
    A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
    We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
    And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
    I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

    They Don't Give a **** About Us - verse 1 (the beat to this song really did it for me, i wrote my own verses to it lol, still havent recorded yet)

    Some say niggaz is hard headed cause we love to trick
    Equipped with game so we bang wit this thuggish shit
    I see you trying to hide Hoping that nobody don't notice
    You must always remember you still a member of the hopeless
    See ya black like me So you snap like me
    When these devils try to plot Trap our young black seeds
    Look it Cops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'
    Lookin' for role models Our father figures is bases
    Some say they expect Illuminati take my body to sleep
    Niggas at the party with they shotties Just as rowdy as me
    Before I flee computer chips I gotta deal wit brothas flippin
    I don't see no devils bleedin' Only black blood drippin
    We can change Whatcha now say?
    I'm watchin niggaz work their lives out without pay (huh)
    Whatever it takes to switch places wit the bustas on top
    I'm bustin' shots make the world stop
    They don't give a **** about us

    Shorty Wanna Be a Thug - verse 1 (this was one of my first ever 2pac songs. growing up it was definitely one of my top 10 favorites)

    He was a nice middle class nigga
    But nobody knew the evil he'd do When he got a little bigger
    Get off the final blaze
    While puffing on a Newport
    plottin' on a another way to catch a case
    Was only sixteen, yet convicted as a felon
    With a bunch of old niggas
    But you the only one who ain't telling
    I tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
    You tell me its a man's world, play the rules
    And fade fools, 'n break rules until we major
    Blaze up, getting with hoes through my pager
    Was raised up, commencing to money makin' tactics
    It's getting drastic, niggas got automatics
    My fingers on the trigga, Tell the lord
    To make way for another straight Thug Nigga
    I'm sitting getting buzzed, looking for some luv
    from the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a Thug!

    Str8 Ballin' - verse 3 (first heard it on tupacs resurrection soundtrack. i LOVE THIS SONG, especially the beginning... tryna explain ballin to the white folkS LOL)

    Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do.
    So watch a young mother****er pull a trigger just to RAISE UP!
    But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
    Young nigga time to do or die.
    I keep a pistol in my pocket,
    Ready on my block.
    Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit.
    And now they see that mother****er beat pain,
    At point blank range 'cause he slept on the game.
    Ain't a damned thing changed
    Shakin' the dice, now roll 'em,
    If you can't stand pain better hold 'em.
    'Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll.
    You might go catch AIDS from a slight cold. Nigga.
    Better live your life to the fullest,
    You're 'bout to kill a fool, got a pistol mother****er better pull it.
    'Cause even when they kill me,
    they can never take the game from a young G.
    We str8 ballin'!


    there are so many other verses that have left a mark in my mind.... countless poems too.
    pac we miss you
    always love. Justino and the world

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    Tupac 2nd verse from Me and my girlfriend

    I was too immature
    to understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
    Caused so many arguments and strays
    Now I realize how to treat ya, the secret to keep ya
    Bein faithful now cause now cheatin's lethal
    We closer than the hands of time, deeper than the drop of mankind
    I trust you dearly, I shoot blind
    In time I clock figures, droppin niggaz as we rise
    We all soldiers in God's eyes -- now it's time for war
    Never leave me baby, I'm paranoid, sleepin witcha
    loaded by my bedside crazy
    Jealous when you hang wit the fellas, I wait patiently alone
    anticipated for the moment you come home
    I'm waitin by the phone this is true love, I can feel it
    I've had a lot of women in my bed, but you the realeast
    So if you ever need me call, I'll be there through it all
    You're the reason I can stand tall, me and my girlfriend...


    Tupac 2nd and 3th verse from the song Hail Mary



    I ain't a killer but don't push me
    Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
    Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
    Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it
    Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening
    Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening
    Now pay attention, rest in peace father
    I'm a ghost in these killing fields
    Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside
    the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
    Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
    Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
    Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
    Some say the game is all corrupted, ****ed in this shit
    Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
    mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
    **** the world if they can't adjust
    It's just as well, Hail Mary


    and

    Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
    Never realize the precious time the ***** niggas is wasting
    Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble
    But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling
    Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store
    That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more?
    Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
    Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there
    I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do
    One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you
    on a one way trip to prison, selling drugs
    We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs
    To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid
    Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
    When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark
    Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga


    "You gotta make a change. Its time for us as a people to start making some changes, lets change the way we eat, lets change the way we live, and lets change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so its on US, to do what we gotta do to survive."

    R.I.P Tupac Amaru Shakur 1971 - 1996

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    1 of my favorite verses of all time must be Big L´s 3rd verse from Bring Em Back

    When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow
    I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a **** about 5-0
    A hard core life I toast to ex flaw
    therefore I live raw and went to war wit the law
    My only pencil was a mug shot slugs were thugs got pot
    get swellin hops from sellin tops to da drugs spot
    G's was clocked fat knots was in the socks
    and cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped the glock
    Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike
    Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight
    Cause we put the guns down and go one round
    wit the hands but man I ain't the one, you'll get done clown
    I can inverse my style, cause I'm versitile
    Quick to burst a child I'm livin worse than foul
    I pack two techs in case ya crew flex
    I wet up the set in a second yell whos next
    To feel the wrath of a psychopath shoots it up like Shaft
    Turn ya staff into a blood bath to laugh
    You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you softer than jelly jack
    I attack in black wit a gat and a skully hat

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    My all time favorite verse is Nas Live at the BBQ on the main source album. It was his debut.


    [Nas]
    Street's disciple my raps are trifle
    I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
    Stampede the stage I leave the microphone split
    Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
    Verbal assassin my architect pleases
    When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffin Jesus
    Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
    Police murderer, I'm causin hysteria
    My troops roll up with a strange force
    I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Main Source
    Swimmin in women like a lifeguard
    Put on a bulletproof nigga I strike hard
    Kidnap the President's wife without a plan
    And hangin niggaz like the Ku Klux Klan
    I melt mics till the sound waves over
    Before steppin to me you'd rather step to Jehovah
    Slammin MC's on cement
    Cause verbally, I'm iller than a AIDS patient
    I move swift and uplift
    your mind shoot the gift when I riff in rhyme
    Rappin sniper, speakin real words
    My thoughts react, like Steven Spielberg's
    Poetry attacks, paragraphs punch hard
    My brain is insane, I'm out to lunch God
    Science is dropped, my raps are toxic
    My voicebox locks and excels like a rocket

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    [Proof]
    I put my soul through the ink
    Bless a path with thoughts at my faults
    Before I grow extinct
    My back-bone disowned by zone
    Why roam? called home
    But now on I'm all alone
    Just Proof, no shine, no friends, just fans
    No wonder my hands, tight where the Internet ends
    I take back most of the flack
    The stress smokes, press me close to the crack
    Like my pops, the ghost of my past
    Dime and mud, JD and stucky
    Lately I'm lucky, I don't hate me to touch me
    Maybe I'm ugly inside, but smiling to make it
    I love you dawg, and that's how ever you take it
    The fame is a illusion, I'm still loosing
    In this game, with the rules and..
    I feel clueless, the streets with the hills blue less
    Cops knocking at the door, got me looking real foolish
    But I still do this, like I love it, even though I thug it
    Keep flossing lights in public, the subject y'all don't know
    Stars won't grow, who would dream that scars would show?
    Minus the MTV videos with slim
    "Up In Smoke" D-12, and many shows with Em
    It's still me dawg, no change for change
    It's strange, when it pours it rains
    I take it back..

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