"...Trying to lounge at the mall, meet Skef and Mr Walton Finally I banged his ass wit the verbal assault He said a rhyme about his .45 and his nickelbags of weed That's when I preceeded to give him what he needed Talking 'bout 'I need a Phillie right before I get loose' Poor excuse, money please, i get loose off of orange juice Preferly Minute Maid cuz that's exactly what it takes To write a rhyme, huh, to school your nickels and your dimes Because an MC like me be on TV Don't mean I can't hold my **** down in NYC" quite possibly my favorite verse of all time (there's a few lines missing in the beginning)...
I got one more for the real hip hop heads. Shouldnt be too hard though. Rappers I'm monkey flippin with the funky rhythm I be kickin, Musician, inflictin composition of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine, Holdin a M-16 see with the pen I'm extreme.
"well they say sinning is for sinners so i guess i'm not a sinner beginning's for beginners so i guess i'm no beginner this is how a spark it with money in my pocket when it comes to giving pleasure i gets hard as a rocket" No one responded to my last one so I thought that I'd try something else............
You guys call that real hip-hop? This is real hi-hop!: Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine-- All I heard were shells Fallin on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm tryin to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
#1 "Like Orthopedic shoes we got mad sole" #2 "Ya got a bad name like Dick Butt kiss" #3 "I make rainbows when the sun reflect off my tooth" Some cryptic lines from the past decade... #3 should be easy H-town
