I did a post a while back containing a bunch of Rap Verses that really stood out in my mind. Well I had fun doing that so I figured why not do it again. So without further delay.
Joe Budden - “Pray For Me”
Look i’m far from a Christian, not big on religion
But ain’t done too much wrong my entire time livin’
Never killed, never tried to…though I been lied to
Was once suicidal, never read the Bible
I always been a caretaker, tried to nurse people
At times it back fired…hurt people, hurt people
Plus I never used your name in vain
But you should know everything I’m bein’ asked explained
Canibus - “100 Bars”
Lyrically I’m off scale
So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever y’all feel
Briusin niggas, confusin niggas like Chip Fu from the Fu-Schnickens
Hit you with nuclear cruiser missiles
Hear the wild wolf growl
Styles stockpiled for miles from the ground to the clouds
Wack niggas wanna be down but its not allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced and you’ll get punched in the mouth
With the southpaw southern fist
I’ll bust your shit. Swell your lip bigger than Bubba shrimp
Back the tougher shit. What a wimp
You giant Goliath. Niggas get shot with a rubber sling
I’m an experiment gone bad.
My brainwaves on an encephalograph show that I’m stark ravin mad
Your whole scientific staff’ll get killed in a nuclear blast
When I throw the florence flask in my hand
Flammable liquids in the lab explode
And you get stabbed with all the flyin glass
Trained to blow up commercial aircrafts
Trained in chemical weapons class
Just to see how long a nigga’s breath’ll last
I put him in a leather mask
Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas
Then watch him grab his neck and gag
Watch the nigga choke to death as I laugh
Outerspace - “I Against I”
In my historical oracle
I blast metaphorical
editorials educated
in my territorial
get torn
heavily armed with seventy bombs
that’ll blast divine like the heavenly song
Your men’ll be gone
if they explore my deepest thoughts
I beat hearts in two then ask demons for chalk
I’m dreaming a stalk
MCees in the dark I walk
Blindfolded the mind’s golden
Watch how you talk
My style is an art
Recognize lyrical purity
All hell breaks loose like a mall with no security
The dopest vocalist (I)
with my third eye, I focus with
I proceed, flow with the speed of an Indy motorist
