Hardest Rap Line

DWR

Well-Known Member
What the fuck u looking for ?

aint u heard, i am suffering from what the d's call, leave me the fuck alone ;)

hahahaha that fucking rulez :) But not hardest just a good line :D
 

born2grow

New Member
I don't give a f**k if your 9 or 99
blind, crippled, crazy don't phase me
your f**cking ass will be pushing up daisies
you want to know what makes me click
my psychiatrist says i got the mind of a lunatic

geto boys..........
 

DWR

Well-Known Member
I'ma play the part of doorknob make it look so good you're gonna wish that it was your job

nah keep ya job, i'ma play the part of a hardcore grower make it look so good you're gona wish it was your ganja :D

^^ hahaha :peace::mrgreen:
 

High4Life

Well-Known Member
Ice Ice Baby .. Din din din di din din .......... To cold ...........

Would it stop yo, i duno, turn out the light .. I glow
 

dude2348

Well-Known Member
"You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth
I get you kidnapped and raped and thrown off a roof
You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap
cause when these bullets hit yo' ass I'm like it's only a gat"

"I'm an ignorant and negative nigga
I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas
You think not, I'll look at your man and level a nigga
If you think a rapper's better why don't you give me his name
So I can run up on him, tear him up and give you his frame
When it comes to the streets, I'm the nigga to call
Five eight and three quarters, but I'm bigger than y'all
If I left the gun home, I'ma give you the sword
I'm the devil in the flesh, I can't give you the Lord
It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life
I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife "

Holiday(not the one featuring max b)- Styles P.
 

drobro23

Well-Known Member
Nigga u dun fucked up
Nigga back the fuck down
I dont care where i go
I dont care who u kno
I dont care bout what u say
I put them words back down yo throat
I dont care where u stay
Nigga im from uptown!
I gotta get em slim
They talkin beef to me
They just a bunch of bitches
They talkin sweet to me
Pussy niggas
I guess i gotta eat pussy
Put a hole in em
Now thats a deep pussy
The cops hate me
But a star's born
The streets love me
But how long will they morn
Imma real nigga
Say real nigga thangs
Bullet dont have no name
 

dude2348

Well-Known Member
Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed it with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D
 

drobro23

Well-Known Member
What what what
What what what
What what what
Listen, listen
When.. I come through.. bustin'
Everybody on.. tha block be.. run-nin'
Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin'
Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep.. hustlin'
Catch me at tha shop, I will.. be.. there
And my prices stay low, I keep.. it.. there
And if you want it raw, I got.. it.. right.. here
And if you want war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare
This is all I know, it's bang bang
I hustle and slang slang
My block.. I hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My cell is ten in heat
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop head-bustas quick
I rock half of a brick
I chop that down to nicks
my shop has got a fix
I always.. thug in black
And always.. bustin' gats
Your girly's.. fuckin' back
Now how you... lovin' that
 

dude2348

Well-Known Member
i went from eatin graham crackers
to servin grams to crackas and
used the same bag as the sandwhich packers.

40 Cal "We Got That Crack Pt. 2"
 

blinkykush

Well-Known Member
skys the limit DROUGHT 3 (Weezy) Sooo nasty;-)

Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch love it,
Switching lanes faster than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch don't talk to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate when a nigga say talk is cheap,
Cause I'm the type to let money talk for me,
My flow is art unique,
My flow can part a sea
The only thing on a mind of a shark is eat,
By any means, and you're just sardines,
I got the 40 cal. tucked in my PRPs,
What do you expect, I'm from New Orleans,
 

blinkykush

Well-Known Member
I mean sorry about the d post but i mean were do you end with this guy he is nasty, I think this verse is sick, remember the guy doesnt write shit and i am not recently jumping on the lil wayne train. i am 26 and bumped weezy in 8th grade when he was a lil git behind juvy and BG.


What They Talking Bout Fee They ain't Saying Shit
It Could Weak A Whole Court Like Stan Smith
Or Judge Judy
You Niggaz Betta Shoot Me
'Cause I Bought My Manz A Glock N I Bought Myself A Uzi
Don't Confuse Me, No They don't Amuse Me
I Come After Da Money, Like Wednesday Come After Tuesday
I Told Stunna I'm Wild'n, He Say don't Worry I Got Ya
He Told Me Cut Da Headz Off N Bring Em Back To PaPa
Yea, Dem Niggaz Getting Scuured, Word
All Dat Talking Just A Whole Bunch Of Verb
Pussy Ass Nigga Got A Whole Bunch Of Nerve
I Have Em Put Yo Picture On A Whole Bunch Of Shirtz
I Smoke A Lotta Of Weed N Drink A Whole Bunch Of Syrup
I Like Brain So I Fuckz With A Whole Bunch Of Nerdz
Heh, I Am Number 1
'Cause 2 Is Not A Winner N No one Remeberz Third
 

buffalosoulja

Well-Known Member
Flying with fishes or swimmin wit da pigeons
see my world is different like duwayne wade
and if want trouble bitch i want the same thang
and you know that ima ride wi my mofukin niggas....
 

drobro23

Well-Known Member
I mean sorry about the d post but i mean were do you end with this guy he is nasty, I think this verse is sick, remember the guy doesnt write shit and i am not recently jumping on the lil wayne train. i am 26 and bumped weezy in 8th grade when he was a lil git behind juvy and BG.
ya man i dont think i posted anything but lil wayne lyrics so far haha he just dont stop puttin out new hard shit the last one i posted was from the song respect us from the block is hot
but i got another one for u

Ok Baby Im the shit so can you bring me some tissha
Air freshener but bitch Im fresha
I can get ya girl to come and kiss me on the pisser
Get her outta clothes and get her pussy to take a picta
Bitch Im me
Flow smoke like swisher
Catching lines and hooks, I am like a fisher
Fire like a flicka, tie em like a twista
Boy I clap like Hurricane Chrisa
Who the hell is a well paid nigga
D Wayne Carter but you can call me Mista
D Wayne Carter I got my shit in order
When I say overtime I dont mean to flip quarter
Cuz I aint playing games in em
And I aint saying names and if I ever say a name it would be Benjamin Frank
I got money in the bank, I got money in the back
Got some under the bed put some money on your head
New Orleans Eastside blood gang
We outlast SOOWHOOO
All red yall yellow cornbread fall back
Am I rollin ya bitch I might be
Sleep wit the nina like Im cheating on wifey
Millz had to tell me to stop recycling verses and since I dont write it
I recite it in cursive
Whats your name
Mr. Carter (Yeah)
President Carter (YEAH)
Dr. Carter (HAAA)

If you see me when you see me say you see me hey Wayne
Like you got 4 seats at a basketball game (YA)
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Holla At A Playa but if you a faker
Holla at me neighbor dont holla at my neighbor neighbor YA
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Holla at a playa but dont scream at me
You dont wanna get whipped
So throw some cream at me
Whipped cream guts in the whip thats
an old caddie
Im a muthafucka but I aint meeting parents


Flying with fishes or swimmin wit da pigeons
see my world is different like duwayne wade
and if want trouble bitch i want the same thang
and you know that ima ride wi my mofukin niggas....


dwayne wayne homie from the tv show a different world get it?
 

blinkykush

Well-Known Member
That is nasty:-) Yeah some peeps hate on him, but who is putting out bars like him right now. these 2 bars from track 16 on C3 are my favorite on that cd;-)

(1st bar)
Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, hail mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown no gavel
A hound, a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never, in the ever
Fucking fantastic, fuck if you agree
I'm bright but I don't give a fuck if you see me
(2nd)
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change like easter sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my french emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
What are you asking, if I don't have the answer
It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula
But I know you don't understand, cause you thought lil wayne is weezy
But Weezy is Wayne
 

drobro23

Well-Known Member
That is nasty:-) Yeah some peeps hate on him, but who is putting out bars like him right now. these 2 bars from track 16 on C3 are my favorite on that cd;-)

(1st bar)
Misunderstood ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane
The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, hail mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry mason facing, the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown no gavel
A hound, a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never, in the ever
Fucking fantastic, fuck if you agree
I'm bright but I don't give a fuck if you see me
(2nd)
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change like easter sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my french emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
What are you asking, if I don't have the answer
It's probably on the web, like I'm a damn tarantula
But I know you don't understand, cause you thought lil wayne is weezy
But Weezy is Wayne
ya misunderstood is a raw track he be havin me rollin at the end when he talkin about al sharpton here u go wit something from C1
Murder capital, only key to survive is kill
If the elements don't murder you the riders will fo real
And niggas know I goes hard to the fullest
Get involved and I got' em' playing dodge ball with bullets
Yeah
I got the sawed off, fully in the sean john hoody
Get fucked ya play pussy
We hit em' up when they ain't looking and them body shots hurt
And the head shots took him
Damn
And if the read dot spot him then the hollow head got him
Knock his top to his bottom jack
You see me grind to the bottom just to make it to the bottom
At the very bottom of the map
Lou-easy-ana piranhas everywhere you at
You gotta weigh an extra condom and an extra gat
You bitch could get it for acting like a man
Them niggaz in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya man
I back his hand ya man on command
In front of niggaz he cool with the boys on fam
I'm on, I am just in different climates, ducking the animal keep on running wit
my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states,
Weezy hustle no blubber I put on weight
And in a drought I go on I diet and stretch more
Loose all that weight, leave a nigga with stretch marks
You don't even come up to a nigga chest paw, supa,
what the fuck they play it in the club for ?
Real shit I'm ducking bombs from a drug war,
no religion but the cops swear that I'm a drug lord
Father forgive em' for they no not who they pushing lord
Father forgive me if I have to send them to ya lord
I'm just trying to dodge the shots they send to the god
They riding up highway to heaven boulevard
Damn, them niggaz pussy and jive, not even in an eye exam they ain't looking for "I"
The A and the K will make ya face cook to the side
Now when you smiling everybody gotta look from the side
Cause when you wilding you ain't looking, you just looking high
and when we hungry you look like pie
Sweet potato ass nigga, you lemon merangue, apple custard, cherry jelly
Don't make me get the biscuit buster
What up gizzle you my distant brother
Real shit nigga same father different mother, yep
I skip the fronting and sticks to keeping it trill
You not know me for nothing other than people you feel, I'm deeper for real
I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can kill
Rest in peace
 
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