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Here's the deal - Post your Favorite Verse of 2007
Any genre of music is welcome

Strictly hiphop for me though and it was a tough decision to make.
Andre 3000 was killing everything and his verse on "What a Job" was
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Lupe's 1st verse on "hiphop saved my life" is up there.
Jay-Zs "American Dreamin"
Blu on "In Remembrance of Me" off Below The Heavens.
Method Man killing 16s on Big Doe Rehab and 8 Diagram
I can go on for days..

However, my favorite verse goes to Kanye West's 3rd verse on "Everything I Am". Such an honest verse and in light of the tragic killings of SeanTaylor and Stack Bundles, it just resonates with me more.

I know that people wouldn't usually rap this
But I got the facts to back this
Just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets
Man, killin's some wack %@@%
Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when%%+!*%% is rapping
Do you know what it feel like when people is passing
He got changed over his chains, a block off Ashlin
I need to talk to somebody, pastor
The church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay
The slip on the door, cause I can't afford to stay
My fifteen seconds up, but I got more to say
That's enough Mr. West, please no more today
 
Before I saw what you posted I looked at the title and was like Andre 3000 got this locked down. 3stax verses have been so poignant this year, dudeneeds to get to puttin that all on 1 album



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I aint even gonna speak on his IPA verse cuz that was just as crazy
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3000 has been comin wit the heat this year..
but my favorite joint was the 1st verse in the coolest..
most of yall know how it go
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i type a text to a girl i used to see...


one of my favorites that probably won't get mentioned is Weezy's verse on Weatherman. dude murdered that +#@%
 
RZA's verse on Watch Yo Mouth...that N' is so crazy
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American Dreamin' from Jay I think its the last verse
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Say Hellos last verse
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and my most favorite is probably all the verses from Lupe's Put You On Game
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blazinjkid weezy on weatherman is 06 but im a give it to
*prepares for flame*

I am the beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I'm untamed, I need a leash
I'm insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
and, I like my sprite easter pink
And my wrist special par but the mule is cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch, and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullet hole, it is not a tumor
Red light red light stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the little big Kahuna, ya'dig.


Everytime Weezy went in I got hyped (Pause & NH)
 
Andre's verse on International Player's Anthem
Or the second verse of Common - The Game
Or the first verse of Lupe - The Coolest
Or the last verse of Kanye - Everything I Am

I can go on if you like.
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Originally Posted by blazinjkid




one of my favorites that probably won't get mentioned is Weezy's verse on Weatherman. dude murdered that +#@%

That came out in 06 ..but hot nonetheless
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3 Stacks on Art of Storytellin Pt. 4
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someone post the lyrics...

Andre 3000 was killing everything and his verse on "What a Job" was
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i always wondered if what he spit there really happened.
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Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the most feared up and coming emcee of them all...


Joell ortiz what they call you crazy
that kid has been nothing but short of awesome lately
His mixtape recieved 4 stars in the u.k
Toured s.o.b's down several tuesdays
Valet it up on hot 9 with kay slay
He on nba live 05
Cuz ea sponsored the rap battle last year that he won
A flight from l.a headed back to where he from
6 Hours so he copped a little somethin to read son
Source mag page 66 was a regun
He got unsigned hype the reckonightion had begun
Very next monday was double x l's chairmans choice
Recently the p.r prray got to hear his voice
Now he back in xxl this time show and prove
Cuz he writtin hit records and his shows improved
He's the dude you need to worrie about
3 More mixtapes done he fin to put those out
Thats how he laugh at doubt
If i was you i would clear his path
Cuz everything about him says you really wanna feel his wrath
He turned down 3 deals this last month
Labels playing tug a war with his name he who they want
He signin over there "Nope" He signin over here "Nope"
The both of ya'll wrong he grindin over there
In a city near you tryin to strengthen his fan base
Layin down cuts like a band-aid
He know how many dudes this man paid the list is endless
He carry big crates just to get into the club
And when he got into the club he gave out his mixtape
His work ethic is great his drives like t-mac
You let him go share a poster RELAX
He's back give him room to breathe
All those that hated will all soon believe
All those who made it will all soon just leave
Once the fans get a whif of mister ortiz
He spits raw please dont confuse him with these other cats
He's a full workout they 3 jumping jacks
Front to back he's an obstacle to overcome
I mean you know nothings impossible but dont be dumb
He grew up in cooper projects so you know he's slum
The only child homie wild he the only one i ever heard nick named the peoples champ
Under-dog all his life earned his stripes doin things he aint like
Like igniting the fifth all night huggin the strip servin a pregnant ++%*$ hard white
He happy his mom's never sucked a glass pipe
She use to sniff gettin her off that @@%+ was a fight
Why the %!%$ you think homeboy go hard when he writes
Tryin to make his future bright cuz his past got him tight
His cash might be lite pockets empty kid
But same time next year its mtv cribs
His put his life on it twice on it
To make sure he cant ask ? His crib must gon' have a nice price on it
Chandaliers with the ice on it, Persian rugs with no mice on it
Huge tv screens with classics episodes of miami vice on it
Indoor pool and the floor got a mic on it
Plaques all over the wall with his name engraved nice on it
Man listen his ambition gonna have the game locked like the box in san quentin
Fin to win his race cuz he ran different
In through the no's out through the mouth
Not worryin bout his competition radio clout
Look straight same pace let them$$*%@@'s be out
They true colors gonna show later on when they breathin all heavy and they legs is worn
Duke gone from havin an ill buzz in the streets
To yo dont nobody give a %!%$ when he speak
I know it could happen in a couple of weeks
Lifes a ++%*$ aint it ?
But me i love every picture that this kid painted
He's the difference between artists and rappers
Artists draw hits rappers take flicks
Other rappers trey sick man these$$*%@@'s aint @@%+
Everythings basic they should claim the same clique
Thats why everything he give hip hop game sick
Like the syringe in the vein of an aids patient
C'aint spit on this b.k bemis take that
The kid is go sign by the dudes who made rap
Face facts g-rap told mike he got a problem on his hands
Mike is joe's a & r just so y'all understand
Krs responded with one word "damn"
The cyphers complete once he shake rakim hand
He a one man movement
General coronel seargent major private and them youngin's on the front lines shootin
Gun high troopin through this war with his music
And he aint gonna stop till he drop get use to it
He speak english fluent his spanish pequeno
So doin regeaton a slight problemo plus he sound moreno
They aint know he was spanish till he transformed so quick and got his goverment established
but none of this matters if you nice you nice
You could be ethiopian rhymin for rice
You could be hatian tryin to rhyme for your rights
You could be south african writtin rhymes for ice
You could be cuban rhymin to cop you a nice little boulder to make it to us coast over night
It is what it is in this buiss you live
When you die thats when your records sales sky high
He tryin to rep while he alive his heart still beatin
Brain still sumbin his nerves still tweakin
Stomach still growlin cuz what he's eatin
Aint enough bring the twelve gauge out its duck season
give him one reason your carreer is gone
Say his name on a song he'll put yours on a tombstone
Not a pizza either im talkin everybody blacked down cryin to the wrods of a speakin preacher
He's a deep believer and what goes around comes around and whats comin around is dope
And what went around is his name and the strength of his flow
His ill show his radio apperances and more
Some things is maybe's and some things for sure
Some%%$@@$+ is crazy and some$$*%@@'s m.o
some$$*%@@'s is lazy and some$$*%@@'s just wont stop workin till they get what they deserve ya know
That$$*%@@ is joe e double l o r tiz pa' please you one match in the snow
He's like a crib on the sun sittin next to the fireplace with the heat on a million and one
This young man is hot he'll sun tan your block
He gon' keep firing your gun jam alot
Heat rise expect to see this man on the top



NO ONE IS TOUCHING THAT
 
Rap music is something ain't it?
The way these pictures is painted
You swear these%#+%%%% is dangerous, the gangsta *#%! they be saying
Lock em up in the booth with a half ounce of that cannabis
Then sit back, and watch the outlandish *#%! they portraying
But, soon as you see em they freeze up like in museums
Them statues, you like, "Is that the dude, that said he was gonna -(peww)"
****** get running before you finish ya sentence
And then they back to riffing, when they off at the safe distance
You like, you was just here, you disappear like magicians
In thin air, I'm like "Damn, ***** at least keep it consistent" [nig-gah!]
I hear you baiting me lately,
I been doing my best just to stay hater free
Still
Watch what you SAY to me
Sooner or later I take you up on your offer
And put you all in ya place like I'm replacing ya father
You talking, to the author, the architect of The Blueprint
My DNA in ya music, mutha****A you STUPID?

Jay's flow was amazing
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Lol. Here's my top 3

1. Andre 3000- Art of Storytellin pt 4
2. Joe Buddens- Talk to Em
3. Joell Ortiz- 125 Grams (I'm glad I got that mixtape)

Honorable Mention - Jay-Z- Watch what u say to me.
 
2nd Verse on "The Game" Common

Com killed this joint:

I never kissed the+*$@ of the masses, I'm the black molasses
Thick and I lasted past these rat bastards
They try to box me in like Cassius Clay
Hey I'm like Muhammad when he fasted
Opposing the fascist, make cuts and got gashes
Scratches over third eyelashes
Punchlines are like jab hits to rappers
Whose careers now ashes it's too many slashes
In his name, came in the game these gun-clappers
From weak lines to clothing lines to an actress
I seen em dashing smash hits
I yell run*$%+#% run while I cook up classics
The weak hearted, become Babylon puppets
Making it hard for real hustlas
Touch the sky now and then, with a lady friend
Give thanks to the most that's how the day begins in the game.

Honorable mentions: Jay-Z: American Dreamin' 3rd verse, Fallin last verse; Watch What You Say To Me verse Lupe: The Coolest 1st verse
 
Originally Posted by sneakergod1126

Common's - The game (Second verse)
Andre-(Art of Storytelling 4)
Phontes (Dreams)
Jay - 1st verse on (No Hook) 1st verse (pray)
Beans (Barrel Brothers)
Joe Buddens (All of Me)

(This might be my favorite though)
She used to call me late at night
Didn't take long to see that we were a-alikes
On the same page, just couldn't get it right
McIntosh of my eye, let me take a mega bite
I cordially invite you to come take a ride in my thoughts
Switch memory lanes while we dreamin, wanderin
And in return I'll strip my inhibitions
And go skinny dipping in your stream of consciousness
She said it sounds tempting
And I don't want to catch feelings
But this urge is calling me bad
I said well suga, if ya worried bout catching feelings
Chances are you already have
And there's no need to deny ourselves
I mean, lie to each other and deprive ourselves
Denial's not a game I'm prepared to play
So I express things most+*$%@!$ scared to say
Put a spell on 'em, Forgive me Lord but I'm hell on 'em
Baby we grown folk, So let me longstroke
And send em back to they man with my smell on 'em
Let me be quiet before I tell on 'em

Phonte-Yellow Lines

For some reason I read this to the "Art of story tellin' 4" flow, I can imagine Andre saying this with ease. Who is Phonte?
 
We ain't thugs for the sake of just being thugs
Nobody do dat where we grew at, *****, DUH!
The poverty line, we not above
So out come the mask and glove cause we ain't feelin' the love
We ain't doing crime for the sake of doing crime
We movin' dimes cause we ain't doin' fine
One out of three of us is locked up doing time
You know what that type of **%@ can do to a*#*%%# mind?
My mind on my money, money on my mind
If you owe me ten dollars, you ain't giving me nine
Ya'll ain't give me 40 acres and a mule
So i got my Glock 40, now i'm cool
And if Al Sharpton is speaking for me
Somebody get him the word and tell him i don't approve
Tell him i'll remove the curses
If you tell me our schools gon' be perfect
When Jena 6 don't exist
Tell him THAT's when i'll stop saying *$$%+---+$%+@!
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