The best West Coast lines ever.

[h2k4]

This is one of my favorites:

"It's EBK everyday all day til the day I die
 I'm creepin' thru yo set wit a mini mack 10 A.R. 1 5
 Rugga wit the 12gauge pump in the trunk wit a black beenie disguised
 Tha n***a that you can't see just cuz of them blocksta locs ova my eyes"

[Ali Tha Great]

This is one of my favorites:

"It's EBK everyday all day til the day I die
 I'm creepin' thru yo set wit a mini mack 10 A.R. 1 5
 Rugga wit the 12gauge pump in the trunk wit a black beenie disguised
 Tha n***a that you can't see just cuz of them blocksta locs ova my eyes"

das wassup dawg...

You can't see me for the fact that the inside of my strap's in your sight
Bout' to put some slugs in your throat and put your guts in my coat and hit
the night Drop a sack of indo in my pipe and it's
EBK everyday all day til the day I hit my grave-sight
That locc to the brain cuz' it's all redrum
A couple of hits from the purple spliff
and I'm workin a fifth of the coke and rum
I have my twelve gauge-pump decorating niggas brains
Nigga nuts and guts is how we get sick them Northern Cal slayings
That locc to the brain shit ain't no game it's a gang
Them niggas that killed they mama for some fame it ain't no thang
It ain't no way, I dump and let them niggas live
Cuz' where I'm from we walkin up on em'
bustin them reps up in them niggas ribs
It's twelve-o-clock full of that spliff full of that ammo in my glock-nine
Creepin through your set hit the stop
Sign sideways bustin I see gat twenty-four C's
Feel the breeze from the slugs in my nine now
Rest in peace

 

[h2k4]

Thats a good one.  See if you can recognize this one:

"Now don't you cry for me, F**K pourin' out your rum
Round up the thugs and watch slugs pourin' out your gun
And it's begun, enemies best to run from dusk til' dawn
Got a vendetta, seekin' revenge like that nigga from spawn
You a pawn and I'm the King, but you the one that's in check
Black roses on your grave, ultimate disrespect
Collected obituary pages for the lives thats ending
Step into the mortuaries daily, so many funerals attended
I never intended to be a thug but destiny drug me in
Grim Reaper already got a grave to plug me in
No way around it, one of these days I'm gonna have to meet the creator
Nobody on Earth is perfect, I hope God ain't a PLAYA HATER"

[Ali Tha Great]

Let's say, for instance, there was this white bitch
I met her before this story but this time she got to die and shit
I drug her in the back room
On her stomach, puppy-style, stuck my dick up in her womb
She wasn't screaming, she was loving this dick
I couldn't nut; the bitch was having too much fun and shit
I stuck my knife in her ass with no Vasoline
I stuck it deeper and deeper and then I heard her scream
I thought the pain from my knife was why she hollering
But she was nutting; by my blade she was not bothered
She busted a nut around my dick that shit got hotter
The bitch's nut was hot like scalding lava
I started screaming, she was laughing like a mother fuck
My dick was burning half to death cause of this slut
She let me go and I ran to my act-right
My hands was bleeding, I was squeezing trigger hella tight
Like twenty shells I let her have it to the face
When smoke cleared there wasn't a motherfucking trace
Where was this bitch? She disappeared like great Houdini
Against the wall was something sicker than zuccini
I blew her up in bits and bits, her face were gone
MY dick was raw and nibbled to the bone
But she dead, her head was like exploded nigga
A close encounter for the motherfucking bitch killer

[Birdie]

GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!

Lol at you punk-ass racist.

[Big PaybaCC]

GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!

Lol at you punk-ass racist.

im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...

[1 Mizzick]

"You're the reason niggaz push mute when they play Madden"


"If you ain't never spent no time in prison
You can't understand these bars"



"I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, darker complexion
made it hard to live; dad, how you fathered your kids?
Stranded on the highway of life, left us out to die, left us out to dry
Shhhh, I'm still here, my mother's cries"



"Niggas rilin' me up let's go find a victim
I can't do it homie that's the reason Shyne in prison
And through divine intervention ten plus years doing crime in trenches
Multiply by the time we spent in the kitchen
It's a life worth of hard livin', Cuban cigar tippin'
Twelve grade ditchin', purple serve by the jar sippin'
If you lost a homie you know friendship is God given
I've done seen the church so much you'd think I was born Christian
I've done seen more dead bodies than a mortician
Seen niggas in and out of county blues like they was born crippin'
So I'ma keep on livin' cause when I'm gone niggas ain't gonna do shit
But fuck my bitch and poor liquor"


"It's the black rag assassin, forty for mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge
magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, with homicidal intentions I reign
terror, on any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, I'm a ticking time bomb let it finish the
job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like
Hopkins, my flow piping hot scorching, proceed with caution murder any MC, your soul is lost, when
I'm riding with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose
up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fucking grenade, one
man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never
back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back."


"I'm the Gangbang General, never rhyme a subliminal
12-gauge shotty to your body, a fuckin' criminal
A animal, West Coast beat cannibal
Who got the antidote? I'm sick on this gangsta shit
Not Blood or a Crip, I'm a Anybody Killa
For reala, half Blood half motherfuckin' gorilla
Suicidal, my flow is a automatic rifle
My rag is a flag, I should hang it from the fuckin' Eiffel
Tower, MC's I devour, a lyrical time bomb
I explode to the next episode"


I could go on for dayz.


Who else but the current westcoast king nuuuuukkaaaaaaaaaaaaahs!

[BiggSadot]

"Now lie to her ass before she lie to you, just make sure to knock her teeth out of her mouth before she do."

"They must've sent me to the pen, WHY, i drank some Gin & start to wipe bitch completely out her Sins!!"

"Now knock her down & pick her Up / Just fuck her up & pick her Up / Just beat her up & pick her Up / Now kill a bitch & let God pick her Up!"

"Killed any babies today Bitch! Fucking little Demon! what if your moma wrapped yo ass in a plastic & left you in the trash can Screaming!"

"let me fly like a butterfly on CRUISE CONTROL, from the LA County jail to the Pen to Parole"


Man this ain't even close, Suga Free got the best one liners in the business.

Word.
'My bread.... man thats as touching as a butterfly landing on a little retarded kid's head"

[1 Mizzick]

How can people listen to that nigga Suga Free?

Dudes flow is all over the place.

[Birdie]

GOOFY-ASS WHITEBOY!!!

Lol at you punk-ass racist.

im not racist asshole!!! that goober likes to talk shit...

Mostly you like to talk shit. Spider Loc here, Spider Loc there. I don't give a fuck about your posts and I don't give a fuck about your offensive language that you use against folks I like to talk (Al Bundy). By the way no homo.

[birdman11]

A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend

-kurupt

[Gamestarr]

Now compton is the place where the homeboys chill, you see
But then I found that it wasn’t no place for me
Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to quit
Because they broke in my house and cold stole my shit
They musta thought that I was gonna play the punk role
Just because my equipment got stole
But I ain’t goin out like no sucker-ass clown
They found they couldn’t keep a dope nigga down
So here’s some bass in your face, muthafucka silly sucker-
Ass clocker, now you’re duckin, cause you can’t stop a brother
Like the quiksta, because I’m true to the game
You’re lame, and things ain’t gonn’ never be the same
Cause a nigga like the quik is takin over
I really don’t think I should have to explain
It, oh yeah, I’m a dog, but my name ain’t rover
And I’m the kinda nigga that’s feelin no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bullet-proof vest
Because I got the ’cpt’ sign written across my chest
A funky dope brother never ceases to impress
My name is dj quik, so you can fuck the rest
I’m comin like this, and I’m comin directly
Cause suckers get dain-bramaged if I’m doin damage quite effectively
Rhymin is a battlezone, and suckers have no win
Cause I’m a veteran from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n
Kick it



 

Who ?

[points]

Dj Quik

[The King]

How can people listen to that nigga Suga Free?

Dudes flow is all over the place.

It's way better then most rappers, with their monotone voices and same flow on every track. The way he switches it up to go along with the beat makes it way more musical and smooth. Every time you listen to a track, it's different because you realize little details. Plus he stays on message, none of this selling out to the mainstream.

[Shamediddy]

Suga Free is a westcoast legend, he's released classic timeless material and still is doing it

reminds me a little of an sc version of e40 but more pimptastic