― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Friday, 1 July 2005 13:59 (nineteen years ago)
2. "I'm not a business man/I'm a business, maaaaaaaaaan"
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:09 (nineteen years ago)
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:13 (nineteen years ago)
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:22 (nineteen years ago)
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:27 (nineteen years ago)
― chris herrington (chris herrington), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:30 (nineteen years ago)
9. "I'm the Sinatra of my day / Old blue eyes my nigga, I did it my way / If ya'll not rolling with Hov then hit the highway"
10. "Well it's the M-I-crooked letter / And when I'm on the microphone it's best to wear your sweater / 'Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenail"
11. "I don't push a lot of vehicles / But I push a used one with a tape deck if it's feasible"
12. In fierce competition with INS--for me anyway--is the entirety of Busta's "Rhymes Galore," especially:"Leanin' on niggas like we on motorcycles pop-a-wheelyin' / Fuck-a yo opinion / Dominatin' like we on King's Dominion..."
13. "It was all a dream..."
14. "Yo, yo, yo, ya'll can't stand right here / In this right hand was your man's worst nightmare / Loud enough to burst his right eardrum close range / The game is not only dangerous but it's most strange / I sell rhymes like dimes..."
15. "He set bombs in bottles of champagne / And when niggas popped the cork, niggas lost half they brains"
― Adam Harrison-Friday, Friday, 1 July 2005 14:37 (nineteen years ago)
16. Joker rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trickClassical slap-stick, rappers need ChapstickA lot of them sound like they in a talent showSo I give 'em something to remember like the AlamoTally-ho! High Joker like a spades gameCame back from five years layin', stayed the same
17. Viktor the director flip a script like Rob ReinerThe way a lotta dudes rhyme their name should be "Knob Shiner"For a buck, they'd likely dance the Jig or do the HucklebuckTo Vik it's no big deal, they're just a buncha knucklefucks
― Whiney G. Weingarten (whineyg), Friday, 1 July 2005 14:39 (nineteen years ago)
― jj, Friday, 1 July 2005 14:57 (nineteen years ago)
― Guy Incognito (Guy Incognito), Friday, 1 July 2005 15:37 (nineteen years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Friday, 1 July 2005 15:57 (nineteen years ago)
― rogermexico (rogermexico), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:01 (nineteen years ago)
Ha, I liked that rhyme... in Dylan's Positively Fourth Street! ("if i were a master thief i would have robbed 'em (...) it's not my problem")
I generally dislike Paul Barman but I submit this indisputable gem:
22. "I threw away my CELL PHONE / because I SELF-OWN"
― joseph cotten (joseph cotten), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:18 (nineteen years ago)
― rogermexico (rogermexico), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:20 (nineteen years ago)
― rogermexico (rogermexico), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:27 (nineteen years ago)
― rogermexico (rogermexico), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:28 (nineteen years ago)
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:34 (nineteen years ago)
― rogermexico (rogermexico), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:39 (nineteen years ago)
Clap your hands everybody, if you got what it takesCause I'm KRS and I'm on the mic and Premier's on the breaksIf you don't know me by now I doubt know meI never won a Grammy I won't win a TonyBut I'm not the only MC keeping it realWhen I pick up the mic and smash a rapper girls go ooooh!Chck the time as I arrive arrive it's nineteen ninety fiveWhenever I arrive the party get's liveFlow with a master rhymer as I leave behind the video rapperYou know, the chart climberClappa! Don't goes another rapper on to another matterPunch up the data: BlastmasterKnowledge Reigns Supreme Over Nearly EverybodyCall up KRS he's guaranteed to rip a partyFlat-tops braid bald-heads or knotty dreadThere once was a story about a man named Jed But now Jed is dead and all his kids instead Wanna kick rhymes of the top of they headWord, what go around come around I figureNow we got white kids callin themselves niggaThe tables turn as the crosses burnRemember: you must leeeeearnI bump the styles I rip and how wild I getI go on like a space age rocketshipyou can be a mac, a pimp, hustler or playerBut make sure live you is a dope rhyme sayer
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:51 (nineteen years ago)
Does a woman make a man feel like a man cause she's givin' him the pussy hole?Does a man make woman feel like a woman when he says she's sweeter than a tootsie roll?Well, self control should be first on the scroll but it's all about the scrotum and the poleAnd that feeling that takes ahold of most peopleThe pussy and the dick are equal, both deceitfulSome niggas ain't got control of they dingalingForget about everything when it starts tinglingSome gals can't stop minglingNeed someone to scratch that itchBitch, keep jinglingBut mother nature's more powerful than you thinksAfter a couple drinks, you'll hit it if it stinksBut ain't nobody perfect and plusBabies have to be born and nuts gotta be bustJustDon't duck over somebody you trustFallin' head over heels into lust
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Friday, 1 July 2005 17:59 (nineteen years ago)