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THE BEST RAPPERS OF ALL-TIME



THESE ARE MY CHOICES FOR THE BEST RAPPERS OF ALLTIME. YOU MIGHT HAVE YOUR OPINION BUT THIS IS MY PAGE. BIATCH!!!!



I'M READY TO DIE
"I got techniques drippin out my buttchecks,
I sleep on my stomach so I won't fuck up my sheets.
My shit is deep, deeper than my grave G
I'm ready to die and nobody can save me
Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl
My life is played out like a jheri curl,
I'm ready to die"
GOIN BACK TO CALI
"I'ma spell my name one more time, check it
Its the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O
U-S, you just, lay down, slow
Recognize a real Don when you see Juan/one
Sippin on booze in the House of Blues..."
Many will argue and say that he's the greatest of all-time, some will disagree. Just remember that this is my page and Biggie reins supreme. We'll always love Big Poppa!!!




DOWN 71 (THE GETAWAY)
Bizzy - "We had to get 'em up with two thugs, runnin' side by side with #1,
bet I won't drop my gauge on when the po-po chase. If they catch me barehanded, I'm done.
Rip's gripping the six-shot pump, so spill it. Copper lettin' the lead off. Copper thought that he had me cuffed. Little Layzie blew his head off"
Layzie - "I'm buckin'. Little Ripsta reinforcements comin' in fast and blast;
gave my nigga, Double Zs, the MAC-10, lettin' that gun-gun blast on they ass.
Gotta rip in them chests through vests, MAC-10s, sawed-off eruptions. Got plenty ammunition, them missin', listen, destruction. I'm bustin'.
'Cause I'm makin' that getaway, 'bout to getaway, niggas got to escape, and it's never too late, when you dash and try to break, nigga, just can't test the Bone fate."
BODY ROTT
Krayzie - "We paper-chasers, smokin' blunts.
You'll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us [like us].
Don't be so quick to test us. I'll be annoyed, and might bust.
I'm a have to talk to Eazy through the Ouija, so I can see if maybe he can tell me why your hatin' on me, bitin' on me, why you want me to show a nigga Leatherface indeed
Don't fuck around, nigga. He's a real buck-'em-down nigga. Muthafuck rappin', how about fuckin' with me now, nigga?..."
CREPT AND WE CAME Wish - "Bone crept and we came in the gang. Bang.
Told ya, get down for them thangs, man, but Bone still kickin' with the same trues thuggin' on the Glock-glock. Ain't shit changed.
Buck 'em. Fuck 'em. Put 'em in the ground, way down, lay down, busta. Nigga, don't be tryin' no dumb shit; Bone's still pumpin' them daily slugs at ya."




ONLY GOD CAN JUDGE ME
"Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back
I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats
Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed
And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see
And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time
Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?
Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin
I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed
And fantasies of my family, in a hearse
And they say it's the white man I should fear
But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here
I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side
Jealousy inside, make em wish I died
Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for
Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door
And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed
And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees
Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only God can judge me
Tupac wrote a lot of real shit in his time and went down in history as one of the best. RIP my nigga!!!





NAS IS LIKE
"Nas is like..? Earth Wind & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharoh Nas
Nas is like Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death,
the last one left...?"
May be the best lyricist of all-time and he new album is hot. Check it out.




THE RIPPER STRIKES BACK
"...You weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep,
the Overlord of rap will never meet defeat.
Pain agony, I don't touch them zones,
fuckin epileptic lyrical methods in my throne."
..."You soft as a newborn baby takin a nap,
Make my dick hard with that bitch ass rap,
Where you at? Smokin in some one room flat,
suckin off Clef's dick hopinto come back..."
Once again people may think that Cannibus got out on Cool J but go back and listen to the Ripper Strikes Back. That little pipehead can't fuck with this pro!



THE RIDDLER
"Once again it's the mind bender, three-time felony offender
Demented, brain cemented, mixed in the blender
I lose ya, mass-confusion, question mark clues in
what where why whose-in quiz
time to ask your self who it is..."
I must say he is the best from the Wu-tang clan and he represents his crew to the fullest!



THE 18th LETTER
"Just when things seemed the same, and the whole scene is lame
I come and reign with the unexplained for the brains till things change
they strain to slang sling, i'm trained to bring game
History that I arranged been regained by King james
Go to practice, with tactics, when the track hits, theatrics
Women that look like actress the status of Cleopatra's
Stacks of mathematics took the ?ego-a-geatis?...
One of the best from the oldschool. He came back with a vengeance and ripped the mike like only Rakim could.



FUNKDAFIED
"Puttin it down (puttin it down) ain't a thang to me
and it ain't too many hoes that can hang with me
It's like that and a matter of fact
when it comes to the Brat tat tat tat
I make your neck snap back
Meaning I got the hit that get'cha bent
Tearin the roof off this motha like Parliament
I'm on a roll in control like Janet Damnit..."
She is the best female rapper out there by far and if I had more space lil Kim wound be on here to no doubt. So don't think i'm hatin' i just ran out of room.


THEY JUST CAN'T BE MESSED WIT, AND YOU KNOW THIS MAN!!!


The lyrics for B.I.G. and Tupac are in red because of their untimely passing and the blood they shed for the rap game.
MAY THEY BOTH REST IN PEACE.


GO BACK TO MY WORLD

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