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Lil' Fame represent the turf

With thugs so hard they put scars on the face of the Earth

Out to hit ya! Split ya! Hell when I get ya!

Fuck a frame, I'll blow your ass out the picture

So keep your eyes focused on this overdose of dopeness

Coming through to a hip-hop spot near you

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Best. Shit. Ever. Brotha Lynch:

I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gates

Loc'ed up ak and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey

I feel the pay, back simmering in my brain

But thought to death cloud my mind

As my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed

but who really got my back

Fade now that them niggas hit the grave

I'm killing them off for the olds days

24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple cush and make me sicker

than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish

cause nigga it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die

I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10

AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk

and a black beany disguise

That nigga that you can't see glocks and locs

over my eyes crept like a black cat with a mac

with a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that crack

took a hit of that shit and seen some niggas with a 4-5

So I let 'em have it bounce to the O you know trippin

on that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for you to dump

and put one in your bitch and put her in her grave

with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip

then bounce to that ounce

with a lack and a mac and a fat pack shit

I'm sicker than sick you niggas gotta admit when I

grab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one

nigga so rest in piss

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Best. Shit. Ever. Brotha Lynch:

I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gates

Loc'ed up ak and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey

I feel the pay, back simmering in my brain

But thought to death cloud my mind

As my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed

but who really got my back

Fade now that them niggas hit the grave

I'm killing them off for the olds days

24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple cush and make me sicker

than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish

cause nigga it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die

I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10

AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk

and a black beany disguise

That nigga that you can't see glocks and locs

over my eyes crept like a black cat with a mac

with a mac 10 in my lap with fat sack of that crack

took a hit of that shit and seen some niggas with a 4-5

So I let 'em have it bounce to the O you know trippin

on that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for you to dump

and put one in your bitch and put her in her grave

with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip

then bounce to that ounce

with a lack and a mac and a fat pack shit

I'm sicker than sick you niggas gotta admit when I

grab my shit you either gone or get caught with a hot one

nigga so rest in piss

season of the siccness.

whatda fuckin album.

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For one-liners...off my head:

"Bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where I come from"

A Tribe Called Quest - Scenario

Verse in my mind lately:

"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

Bitches 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 shit, 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

...

"

Jedi Mind Tricks - Uncommon Valor (A Vietnam Story)

that song gives me the chills

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When it comes to sex, I'm similar to the Thrilla in Manilla

Honeys call me Bigger the condom filla

Whether it's stiff toungue or stiff dick

Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders

In the back of the pathfinder

You know the epilogue by James Bond

Smith I get swift with the lyrical gift

Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift

Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino

I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow

So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans

I'm in thirteens, know what I mean

I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick

Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit

The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter

Skinny or fat or light-skinned or black, baby I drop these

Boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!"

I love it when they call me Big Poppa

I only smoke blunts if they roll propa

Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow

Fuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'

For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker with g ya see

All I do is separate the game from the truth

Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia

Gettin Physical like Olivia Newt

Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia

So gimme a ho, a bankroll and a bag of weed

I'm guaranteed to fuck her till her nose bleed

Even if your new man's a certified mack

You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back

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"you can pay for school but you cant buy class"

-Jay -Z

so many Jay lines out there and you chose this one...

my personal fav from the goat -

'wh-what's the difference between a 4.0 and a 4.6? about 30 to 40 grand cocksucker beat it"

Jay was always at his best when he threw em away like candy wrappers

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you were chillin - now you sound faker than Raekwon’s stutter

your whole essence is a stocking stuffer

on Christmas Day, i’ll open your presents with a box cutter;)

give away secrets to the keys of life

while i strike these chords

i’m ignored

while i counter-points, Bill O’Rielly tries to score.

wipe the floor with your psyche some more,

and fight the war with Michael Moore in a Nike store

battling the general consensus of shit

(as petty as it is, )

Das EFX rocked that band aid ten years before Nelly did.

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"Put me anywhere on god's green earth, I'll triple my worth"

-Hova... of course!

Didn't someone just deal with J lines like this two posts ago???

"run on the track like jesse owens,

broke the record flowin', without any knowin'

that my wordplay run the 400 meter relay,

it's on once I grab the baton, from the dj"

genius

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But every now and then a sucker MC gets courageous

And like an epidemic it becomes contagious

But never the least they all R.I.P

For all those unaware it means Rest In Peace

Cos M.D stands for Microphone Doctor

And the capital P, capital M, capital D-E-E's no doubt the chief

rocker

Don't like to get ill, but if I have to I kill

So believe me boy, you gots to chill...

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every line from "It Was a Good Day" by Ice Cube

and

I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun

Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung

Win-ter hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll

And I would neva I would neva I would neva FALL

I'm being hated by the seasons

So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason

Lil' Wayne , Mr. Carter, Carter III

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