Sickest Quik Lines.

[E-L-P]

"You See I'm 5'11, My Dick's A Size 7
 & If The Hookers Fine I Can Stretch To A Nine"

"Some Believe In Jesus, Some Believe In Allah
 But Niggas Like Me, Belive In Makin Dollas"

"Cause That's The Freak In Me & Yes I'm Very Doggy,
 Playin With Your Coochie Till It's Nice & Soggy
 Saddle Up The Horsey Then I Ride It West, To The North, East & South
 Then I Put It In Your Mouth
 And Shoot A Missle, Right Up Where You Whistle
 Kiss It, Lick It, Hoochie Mama, You Know Where To Stick It
 Cause If I Couldn't Fuck, You Wouldn't Be In My Bed
 Bitin On My Pillows & Bumpin Your Head"

"Yeah , Right, Now You Frontin Shy, Actin Like You Nervous
 Naw Turn Around, Lay Down & Let Me Pound On Ya Cervix"

"Holdin Yo Titties, Them Big Two Nobs,
 Nuttin' In Yo Ass In Big Goo Gobs"

"After About A Month On The Road, We Came Home And I Can Safetly Say
 That L.A. Is A Much Better Place To Stay
 How Could A Bunch Of Niggas In A Town Like This
 Have Such A Big Influence On Niggas So Far Away"

"Fadin' Em, Left To Right, Front, Back To Center
 I'm A Natural Born Winner"

"And Yeah, That Bucket That You Ridin' In
 When The Glock Roared That's The Same Muthafucka You Be Hidin' In
 15 Holes, Flat Tires & Your Windows Gone
 Now Whats Really Goin' On"

"You See A Pimpin Ass Nigga Like Me Is Wanted Dead Or Alive
 Cause I Jack These Sucka Hoes For They Tens & They Fives"

"Bloods Kill Bloods, Crips Kill Crips
 Mexicanos Kill Bloods, Everybody Trips"

"Cause It's Simple, But I'm No Simp, I'm Lettin You Have It To The Temple
 Leavin A Scar Much Bigger Than A Pimple"

"Now My Names Is Dj Quik, And I'm Talkin Shit
 The Most Controversial Nigga From The Compton Tip
 And I Come From A Street That They All Spruce
 And Back In 87 Yo We All Got Loose"

And Also Every Single Line From "Born & Raised In Compton"

[westkoastanostra]

shammar moore said i'm doing the crip walk (crip walk?)
i shoulda smeered off his lip gloss

[westkoastanostra]

"What you running for bitch? You fake Irish faggot
You got a big booty Everlast let me tag it"

[WestCoasta]

I always liked the way he rapped fast on "Buck Bounce", nothin crazy lyrical but the way he rapped was tight


"gamblin, scramblin tryin to get up out the hood
 nothin but scavengers and the bettin ain't good
 show me where it's sunny at, where's it funny at
 hoes with the polished toes, I'm a money cat
 tip-toe Blood walkin on the rift-raft
 put that shit back in your pocket, I don't sniff that
 I'm lookin for the bud and the brew and some X with a broad with some thug in her too
 Six uniforms all on my back
 I was gon chill too, they didn't peep that
 had to be something else to make 'em irate
 give a nigga a minute, let me clear the slate
 no - I ain't have sex with your wife
 no - I ain't make threats on your life
 Bitch, help me get my mind off this shit with a ounce
 I don't wanna see, I wanna feel you (BOUNCE BOUNCE)"

[Lil White Azz]

probably my favorite one, shit is pimp!


"I'm the bomb bitch, I'm seasoned, P the reason you know
 cause pimpin will have you see me with a bad ass hoe
 legendary my name, secondary you came
 and you won't see me stop makin hits til I walk with a cane"

I like the way he flows on this one 

[Soulful]

I aint no big buff dude
Im a rap singer/
I exercise one muscle
thats my strap finger

^^thats the sickest one right there

[Vinnie]

keep it compton, because gangster just ain't meaning a thing when you all can come and commercialize it with RandB singing.

[CaliKorleone]

I Don't Want To Party with You

"W.E.S.T.
C.O.A.S.T.
That spells hydro chronic where no seeds be.
So don't get mad when I'm on the TV
Or my CD, and my eyes are reallly R.E.D. see,
the *bleeps* is greasy."

[Juronimo]

"I made a way out of no way, and yall can too" -- Change the Game

"Why do you keep giving me cards you can't keep
I throw 2 back you throw me 2 more it's so cheap
I couldn't get the winning hand that I wanted in my sleep
And when the dream gets good I get trampled by sheep" -- 50 Ways

"And when you start to bubble then your friends they spite you
And when you go to church then hip hop won't like you" -- 50 Ways

"I'm not like what you had before I'm more than your man
I'll even make you feel me when you're using your hand" -- Do You Love Her

[WestCoasta]

"scratchin all the fleas off of these
 stayin high off of trees
 top billin and enjoyin the breeze
 and the time that i'm spendin in yo bitch - a supreme blast
 in the back of my S-500, playin Dreamcast"

can't fuck wit it

[GangstaBoogy]

my favorite

"only thing i ever got from workin is a broken nail"

[Machiavelli]

not really a line but this whole verse is hella tight, his flow and all. Im sure this was his basis for his lyrics on Trauma

Loyalty, undeservedly, never heard of me
I, be the exception, the epitome of adaption
The superficial surroundings, bullets fiends cockhounds and
enemies in my family extortin schemin and scammin me (pop pop)
I'm like loose rollin, I'm growin until the diesel hit me
I'm badder than bruised, and madder havin to choose
'tween happiness and the blues, and who be fillin my shoes
when I done had it with crews, ecstatic to see me lose
But panic when I be smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool
Y'all rappin I'm talkin cool, and Columbine is not cool
In Compton they shoot up schools too, ridin by to see who's who
Cock the shotty they cruise through, rock the body blood ooze through
Tell his family that dude's blue, no comin back
from him scrappin when niggaz was packin and he wasn't packin too
So if you feel me you know when they try to kill me they slow
I seen from 'round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on 'em

[rik]

not really a line but this whole verse is hella tight, his flow and all. Im sure this was his basis for his lyrics on Trauma

Loyalty, undeservedly, never heard of me
I, be the exception, the epitome of adaption
The superficial surroundings, bullets fiends cockhounds and
enemies in my family extortin schemin and scammin me (pop pop)
I'm like loose rollin, I'm growin until the diesel hit me
I'm badder than bruised, and madder havin to choose
'tween happiness and the blues, and who be fillin my shoes
when I done had it with crews, ecstatic to see me lose
But panic when I be smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool
Y'all rappin I'm talkin cool, and Columbine is not cool
In Compton they shoot up schools too, ridin by to see who's who
Cock the shotty they cruise through, rock the body blood ooze through
Tell his family that dude's blue, no comin back
from him scrappin when niggaz was packin and he wasn't packin too
So if you feel me you know when they try to kill me they slow
I seen from 'round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on 'em

+1 that right there was a sick ass verse. That was probably the only song I liked off LTTG

[LAC/EASTSIDE]

I Dont Wanna Party With You

Watch me, get my hustle on with the friendly competition
Y'all got papers but I got the latest edition (extra extra)
A hundred-thousand dollars a truck, is what I crack
And if you ain't got that, keep wishin (we all about it)

Intro for Roger

My best friend's dead, my heart is a stone
My soul ain't even mine to own, they say it's a loan
And I feel sorry for any nigga that diss me in song

Catch 22

Like Mausberg, I'll leave your chest burnin on the curb

Jet Set

Hard luck bitches who live right next to the liquor sto'
The hazel-eyed beadie smokin bitch eager to lick 'em low
The yeast-infectin misdirectin lowridin lover baby mother
with a mouth like a sailor ready to blow

California

A paradise situation if that's what you make it
Red and blue equal yellow tape if that's where you take it
Forest fires and earthquakes and manmade lakes
A prescription for chronic tonic to ease your aches

Mo Pussy

Because my _Lifestyle_'s like a _Trojan_
I'm never DRY but I'm LUBRICATED, and the suckers hate it

We Still Party

Now other night I be drunk off a gallon a Moet
I can still make the beats stink like some salmon croquette

Hand in Hand

I owe it to myself to be fly that's what Top Dog taught a boy
cause instead of Mounds these bitches always want Almond Joy


he has so many shit its rediculus...Those were off the top of my head

Loyal To The GAme Remix!!! His Verse Is Sick!! Put It One Me ft. Dr Dre iS Sick!!! He Telling A Story N SHit!! As Of Right Now!! I Luv Till Jesus Comes!!

[LAC/EASTSIDE]

not really a line but this whole verse is hella tight, his flow and all. Im sure this was his basis for his lyrics on Trauma

Loyalty, undeservedly, never heard of me
I, be the exception, the epitome of adaption
The superficial surroundings, bullets fiends cockhounds and
enemies in my family extortin schemin and scammin me (pop pop)
I'm like loose rollin, I'm growin until the diesel hit me
I'm badder than bruised, and madder havin to choose
'tween happiness and the blues, and who be fillin my shoes
when I done had it with crews, ecstatic to see me lose
But panic when I be smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool
Y'all rappin I'm talkin cool, and Columbine is not cool
In Compton they shoot up schools too, ridin by to see who's who
Cock the shotty they cruise through, rock the body blood ooze through
Tell his family that dude's blue, no comin back
from him scrappin when niggaz was packin and he wasn't packin too
So if you feel me you know when they try to kill me they slow
I seen from 'round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on 'em

Hell Yeah Dawg!!! Thats What Im Talking BOut!! He Was in A Fucken Zone!!