Favorite Rappers? Or lines.

[SuperJTheGreat]

I'm looking for new music. Mine currently is J.Cole "Cole World"

Favorite Line

"Tick Tock, game on lock. Son gone shine but the reign won't stop"

[Bronn]

isn't "new" music but most mainstream followers have never listened to one of the best rappers of all time... Tech N9ne...

Check it out

I murder these hoes, Hercules flows

My poo carries on like hepatitis

The weak bite us

Mean nothin ta me

Gimme no fugery foul like (what)

Non-gonococcal urethritis

I might just

Make a nigga bite dust

When I bust plus

calamity feels great

Can it be ill? yes

Sanity kills a real nigga but still

I wicked like Amityville

The best, the NINE!, correct, BURN!

Now it's your turn

You must LEARN!

Misery niggas the craze like 24 gang niggas on SHERM!

When it's on I be heated like a hot comb

Tell these punk muthafugas to leave me alone

When I'm in the zone you get blown away

Get the clones away

Mitch Bade niggas cause it's on today

skip to 1:09 for the verse, but listen to the whole song if you've never heard it...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JotbNjOmWYs

[Bronn]

Another example... this whole song shits on anything put out in the last 10-15 years, and the title and message is fitting...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gne13IImYpI

"The Industry Is Punks"

[Chorus]

He won't play me on radio cause they be on

Punk poo daily on, industry's a shady one

[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 1]

Don't nobody wanna deal with a nigga that got it together

For real and even think his own thoughts

Everybody wanna do what everybody else doing the copy cat is what

They been taught, Imma get in the brain of the lame

I contain pain and imma give it to the rap game

The way you're doing it the way you're persuing it you're

Gonna ruin it villain it's a god damn shame.

Are you ready for the real here we go now,

Most on the radio can't flow now,

Everyday I gotta cut the radio down

Sound like another pac or an O-Town

You can't have a contest or a show down

When two cats got the same kind of flow sound

Tecca Nina I'm coming to put the mo down

Run up in the record label with a four pound

Am I too versatile cursed to drown in the bowels

Of the earth man I'll be first to growl and burst out the vowels

Of the original murderist verse out the mouth

Big Tech N9ne's gonna be the one running the race

That's real I'm speaking to everyone in the place

I can deal with you don't like the drum

And the bass if you can deal with a mother fuging gun in your face

I can't get with it, record labels and the industry is sick with it

P.D.'s some really don't know a hit for poo

Kick the bitch if you diss my hit, you might get pistol whipped

Catch'em in the hall, hitt'em in the jaw

Give it to the fans they can get it all

Cause the industry is punks, Tech I'm ready to get krunk

I'm comin' to straight dump with a pump

[Chorus]

[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 2]

How many 2 pacs and JZ's and Master P's can they conceive?

Don't they know a few gloc's 380's and master keys will make'em bleed

How you gonna say black people won't listen to this or don't listen to that

Like saying a fool can slang cane a fool can gang bang but never will get hit with a gat

You better get your story straight cause I ain't no devil for real

I'm a rebel for real that Tech N9ne is on some other level for real

You're a pebble to real niggas songs like Psycho Bitch and Real Killer

Einstein nigga that's a mill stealer the idiots say black folk won't feel us

What you think we dumb? Do we all gotta run when the heat come?

Showing original tongue it'll be fun but the mother fugers want the bums

And the weak ones Suge Knight punked

The industry quick that's because most the industry's bitch nigga

I'm a man I don't be running from nobody we deal with niggas who trippin' and giving us poo

Radio won't play the unk fay thought they wanted rap

To advance but they ont day when I die imma aunt hay

Every industry fine young male who giving money to an unk pay

Tech and Tekneko get people involved from KC to Mexico

Strapped with that fat desert eagle run up on the industry

And let the heat go

[Chorus]

[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 3]

You can look into my E.Y.E.'s and you can see why these

Mother fugers don't wanna see my steeze

Cause imma killa when lyricals come undone I do miracles

And I come from the kingdom of rumble drums

And hums become bumbles, I'm the one that begun the gun tongue get sprung

Got everyone comin' in bundles

Act like a bitch treated like a bitch, act like a chump

Treated like a chump when the funk jumps what you gonna want?

Ain't gon want nothin' industry punks you can run but ya can't hide from the ride

You can say that it's dope but I won't buy it, you can think Tech 9

Really won't fly but I got a killer ear and a killer eye

Def Jam take chances in my opinion, they give advances to the niggas

That's really on universal loud laface, that's some of my favorites

But the ones who call the shots most of 'em on some hater poo.

That other poo, for ya mother sis or your brother bitch

Not no lover lick, packing blackened fat and blubber poo

Yeah, the radio dead cause the industry is punks put the

Double barrel to its foe head

[Chorus]

[Repeat 8x]

[Kevin Greene]

Dead ones.

[Bronn]

check out this dude (well, both of them if you don't listen to Yelawolf now)

[Bronn]

[Cary Kollins]

"I'm finna start breaking sh*t like a stressed out gorilla."

RiFF RAFF brings that fire

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77XiIucD9WA

[pstall]

mother goose was an OG. wrap your mind around THAT....

[Seal (SmittyIsOurSavior)]

Prince Ea. But I think I've made that pretty apparent multiple times before. Watch this 7-8 minute freestyle and see what I mean.

[Seal (SmittyIsOurSavior)]

From that last video...

I'm Ed Weary of these weak MCs that exploit they own people like BET

You ever seen a EBE on MTV? (EBE = Extraterrestrial Biological Entity, he's calling himself an alien essentially)

Nah, these bars belong on the BBC, but f*ck rap I should work as an EMT

The way I turn Pro Tools to a EEG, and that booth into a ER (Pro Tools = Audio editing device; EEG = Electroencephalograph, one of those brain activity measuring things)

After each bar I tell the beat "don't you f*ckin' die on me"

All eyes on Ea, I'm Pac, Biggie, and Pun if you combined all three

Mixed them in a pot and five four three

Out comes the chimera, I'm a side show freak

[frash.exe]

http://rapgenius.com/Childish-gambino-heartbeat-lyrics

[jtnc]

I have a lot, but here's a few.

Jay-z song cry

face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone

Word back home is that you had a special friend

So what was oh so special then?

You have given away without gettin at me

That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?

How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?

I know the way a nigga livin was whack

But you don't get a nigga back like that!

poo I'm a man with pride, you don't do poo like that

You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that

You don't throw away what we had, just like that

I was just fugin them girls, I was gon' get right back

They say you can't turn a bad girl good

But once a good girl's goin bad, she's gone forever..

I'll mourn forever

poo I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever

Nas- Life's a bitch AZ's verse

Visualizin the realism of life and actuality

fug who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary

And my mentality is, money orientated

I'm destined to live the dream for all my peeps who never made it

cause yeah, we were beginners in the hood as five percenters

But somethin must of got in us cause all of us turned to sinners

Now some, restin in peace and some are sittin in San Quentin

Others such as myself are tryin to carry on tradition

Keepin the schwepervesence street ghetto essence inside us

Cause it provides us with the proper insight to guide us

Even though, we know somehow we all gotta go

but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough

so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors

me and my capers-ll be somewhere stackin plenty papers

Keepin it real, packin steel, gettin high

Cause life's a bitch and then you die

Young Jeezy jayz's verse on 'go crazy'

Uh, more than a hustla I'm the definition of it

Master chef, Lord of the kitchen cupboard

More than a street legend, homey it's hova

More than a relief pitcher, I'm the closer

The Mariano of the Mariott, ah

If money talks, the whole world's bout to hear me out

See I'm a hustla's hope, I'm not his pipe dreams

So when they speak of success, I'm what they might mean

Attract money my worst color is light green

My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue

Don't follow me youngin, follow my moves, I'm not a role model

A bad influence got the world drinkin gold bottles

When Puff was in that tuff spillin Mo'

I was at my video, Cris' on the speedboat

In my lifetime nigga, go through your research

St. Thomas my nigga, that was me first

Chrome shoe'd the GS, I came feet first

In the game like a baby boo on the reach birth

I got the keys if you need work

I can Kingpin you a line, the diamond of time, uh!

My niggaz love it when I talk like this

My corporate people start buggin cuz I talk like this

The corporate thugs is like, "Nah Hov" Talk that poo

The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z

Kendrick Lamar- Promise that you will, sing, about me

If you can't fit the pumps I walk in?

I'll wait

Your rebuttal a little too late

And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song

Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own

And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?

A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight

I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away

I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away

I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake

[Cary Kollins]

The entire Reasonable Doubt album is classic, obviously, but this is one of my favorite lines that has always stuck with me.

Jay-Z "Politics as Usual"

I'm takin wagers down in Vegas just in case Tyson

have a major night off, that's clean money, the tax write-off

You ain't seen money in your life, when it

comes to this cheese y'all like Three Blind Mice

[bLACKpANTHER]

the South ruined HipHop..