Whats some of your favourite verses ever?

[King Tech Quadafi]

Favourite verses ever

(off the top of my head...ill post more later)

Kurupt- NY,NY
TWISTA- PO PIMP (DEAR GOD HE RIPPED IT)
Snoop- g thang
dresta- real muthafuckin gz

ummmm ill post more later

[West Coast Veteran]

2Pac - I Ain't Mad At Cha [Video Version] LAST VERSE
Scarface - This Can't Be Life
Nas - Verbal Intercourse
Snoop Doggy Dogg - Gin And Juice FIRST VERSE
Eminem - Dead Wrong
Ice Cube - Really Doe FIRST VERSE
The Notorious B.I.G. - Victory
Busta Rhymes - Scenario
Big Punisher - The Dream Shatterer FIRST VERSE
DMX - Niggaz Done Started Something
Canibus - Beasts From The East
Kurupt - Got My Mind Made Up

That's all I can think of for now.

[Murrow]

"Nuttin But A G Thang" - Snoop & Dre's verses

"Stranded On Death Row" - KURUPT'S verse  

"Keep Tha Heads Ringin" - Third verse

"Forgot About Dre" - Hook

"The Light" - Third verse

"One Mic" - First verse

Square Dance" - First verse

"Business" - Third Verse



I have much more....

[KURUPTION-81]

eminem dead wrong
bad azz verse on krazy

[Twentytwofifty]

Canibus - "Beasts From The East"
AZ - "Life's A Bitch"
Tash - "Alkaholik"
Ghostface - "All That I Got Is You" & "Impossible"
Gza - "Wu-Banga 101"  &  "Breaker, Breaker" last verse
Nas - "Black Zombies" 1st verse & "It Ain't Hard To Tell" 1st verse
Devin - "Fuck You" & "In & Out"
Rakim - "It's The R" 1st verse

First ones that came to mind, I could go on for a while.

[PLANT]

Big L - 98 freestyle

Snoop - Tha Shiznit

Biggie Smalls - Whats Beef

Tray Deee - Tha G in Dee

[gchild213]

ice cube - verse from hand of the dead body
ice cube - verse from parental discretion iz advised
snoop dogg - bitches ain't shit
pac - 2nd verse from hail mary
roscoe - i call shots
kurupt - dogg pound gangstaz
snoop - downtown assassins
dre - 100 miles and runnin

[smerlus]

jayo felony - came round - he straight tore that song up, i can't even listen to that song anymore

ice cube - streetz illustrated

DJ Quik - Put It In The Air - shit's hilarious

Suga Free - 'Til the Dawn - didn't think a rapper could use "guess what? chicken butt" in a song and still sound credible

these are the ones that stick out right now

[HBKid_Jr]

It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
I peep at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
The court played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin -- going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is hell
Living in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
Smokin bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you maintain
to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
That what?  That life is hectic

[HBKid_Jr]

I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous
you heard of us
official Queensbridge murderers
the Mobb comes equipped with warfare, beware
of my crime family who got nuff shots to share
for all of those who wanna profile and pose
rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
you all alone in these streets, cousin
every man for theirself in this land we be gunnin'
and keep them shook crews runnin'
like they supposed to
they come around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face
you're in the wrong place
cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
with bullet holes and such
speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
you can put your whole army against my team and
I guarantee you it'll be your very last time breathin'
your simple words just don't move me
you're minor, we're major
you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
don't make me have to call your name out
your crew is featherweight
my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my mind is old
and when the things get for real my warm heart turns cold
another nigga deceased, another story gets told
it ain't nothin' really
hey, yo dun spark the Phillie
so I can get my mind off these yellowbacked niggas
why they still alive I don't know, go figure
meanwhile back in Queens the realness is foundation
if I die I couldn't choose a better location
when the slugs penetrate you feel a burning sensation
getting closer to God in a tight situation
now, take these words home and think it through
or the next rhyme I write might be about you

[S.G.V.]

off the top of my head

Eazy - Foe Tha Luv Of Money(straight up classic)

Eazy - Trust No Bitch(my left hands on ya ass my right hands on ya head/cuz bitches get the nut and niggas get the lead/suckin my dick lickin my balls makin me cum faster/suckin my toes lickin my ass u know u r the master/now u just wont stop/suckin everybodies dick cuz its good to last drop/but that shit wont phase me/i trust no car wreckin bitches this ones for u tracy...just a portion of it...but still one of the tightest verses ever...)

MJG - Sho Nuff(oh yes its very true/ya bitch be needin me leavin u/hell now what in the fuck is a nigga like me sposed ta do/let her loose? or let her remain?/cuz all she be lookin for is some fame/a bigga name lil miss thang with a bigga game/and she claim she aint heard my music, tryin ta trick me/so i told the hoe my name bill bixby/she still hit me....thats not even all his verse...but damn he ripped it up something sick)

C-Loc - How Ya Do Dat(so dont get full of that alcohol in tha club n thank u bad/cuz if yall niggas start fuckin up somebodies gone kick ya ass/now whos dat makin dat fonky noise?/its tha locsta comin thru wit all his boys/worked up n let a nigga get the right place n time/but now foos im goin for mines muthafuckas UGH!...part of his verse...but hard as fuck)

theres more...check the next post

[S.G.V.]

Big L - American Dream(check it to be seen clean in a mean beam is every teens dream/big l supreme fiend wit more green than springstein/u know im crazy quik to smack a groupie/im known to mack a hoochie/do i got stacks of luchi?/absolutley/harlem kids is known for felonies and sellin keys/pushin 300 zs gs 3z and puffin trees/these gz breeze while dtz be yellin freeze/we stash gz and keep a pocket full of centuries/ey yo im set for the rest of my life/some clown that laid a threat cuz i had sex wit his wife/i stuck my tool to his brain so act a fool n get slain/nigga yo bitch chose me u know the rules to the game.....talk about multis...this was the king....)

3rd Eye - Dolly My Baby(BLING BLING!! whos that wit supercat?/?/yes black where my troopers at?/UPTOWN UPTOWN!/they got my back but im still strap/got the real fat fat track for my ill rat pack/aint no shame in my game just ?? is real/u dont think ill scoop u girl? oh yes i will/check it check it it gets hecktick ima wreck it/i make fellas jump up and girls get buck nekkid/so ring around the rosie pocket full of dojie/u know me im loki ill smoke u like a stogie/there is no way u can see me like stevie, wonder/how im livin oh im livin lovely/its the bad boy 93 we comin thru/kick it wit tha flava due hit ya on the one n two/send ya on a mission and u think im crazy/super cat dolly dolly dolly dolly my baby....man thank u hatesrats for tellin me this guys names ive been tryin to find this out for the longest damn time...fuckin classic)

check the next post

[S.G.V.]

Bootlegg - Weed Song(ima pistol shootin cane tootin love to catch a traaaain/bitches follow my nose and always knows its goin thru a thaaaaang/got me deep into and i still cant sleep my nostrils feelin numb/and i know why my mouths so dry i need a stick of gum/the snifflin sneezin coughin achin stuffy head feva/hit yo self some BLOW and smoke so DRO and ull be a believa/rollin in my truck my eyes are up but im skatin thru yo toooown/got my nigga wit me holdin a sizie breakin that shit dooooown/its the bomb its hot and u can try it but it keeps u up for daaays/and if u can smoke fresh then fill up ya ash trays/and i smoke so much im high n i love cocaines aroma/and im always trippin sniffin servin blacks its so much/so pass the plate and ill be straight until we meet again....just a piece of it...some raw shit...cant fade this verse...)

thats just off the top of my head

[S.G.V.]

Crooked I - Anthem 7(crooked is an canibal/a mechanical animal/thatll dismantle ya mandible/wit a manual "how to make raps flammable"/the king so hand him a crown/ill push u off a buildin and write a whole song before u land on the ground/by the time ya body splatter/ya lungs, heart, liver , spleen, kidney, pancreis, rectum and uniary blatter splatter im outta ya reach/hologram unseen on the streets the hollow man/of eastside long beach/was made to smash n bang/u know what happened to the last rapper that we capture who was after cash n fame/tech electricuted half his brain/drove his ass insane/while sway choked him out wit his own platinum chain/revolution hit him wit turn tables and cracked his fame/carmalida laughed as he grabbed his abs in pain/see nothin about these hogs is cute/we got more stripes than daryl mcdaniels jargon suits/stompin like a rock steel toes/keep glocks wit shots that dive at u at top speeds like jocks tryin to block field goals/take a speech from a lyricist/and throw his voice in a other room like a vantriliquist/listen to this/when im checkin my intelect and baffle alex trabeck/and i can answer than million dolla question in less than a second/i step in wit weapons/thats destined to spit lead thru ya flesh n exit intestines/meet death just for flexin/wait a second/who do u love?/man this show so raw the fcc is keepin the studio bugged/just in case i say shit, damn, fuck, bitch, hoe in a freestyle flow/i love the wake up show....shit and people have the audacity to say crooked i sucks....lol...u see that verse foos?...cant many see that shit...not nas, not jayz, not ras kass...crooked i is a rhyme animal)

thats it