kurupts tightest verse

[On The Edge of Insanity]

I would have to say that either his first verse on "Dogg Pound Gangstaz" including the classic lines:

"All I see in my m.i.n.d
Is D.P.G for l.i.f.e
And all I see on the m.i.c
Is another mangled mc opposing me"

Or his first verse on "Calling Out Names", cause that was some tight dissing on DMX, Ja Rule and so on.

[Lord Funk]

Definately 'Dogg Pound Gangstas". In fact he tore up most of the Dogg Food album. There's a bit in 'So Much Style' where he says something like "You'll get sentenced to death via use of poetics" - classic.

And, just for the record, his lowest moment - Dre's Xxplosive. From what I remember the verse goes something like "Eat a fucking dick bitch, a bitch is a bitch, nigga you's a bitch so eat a dick." Perhaps it isn't an entirely accurate quote, and there might have been a few more 'fucks' in there, but basically Tom187's right - no one's fallen off more lyrically than Kurupt.

[Kill]

 Kurupt has fallen off harder than any1 else in tha rap game

word. His tightest shit was on "Dogg Food", prolly "New York, New York" or maybe "Dogg Pound Gangstaz" where he completly outshone Daz


I came to violate you, desicrate you/
I create two murderous scenes/
can you relate to a Dogg Pound Gangsta

[shlomid1]

the best kurupt verse is in doggy dogg world. my 2nd fave is the verse from aint no fun.

[DPGC2001]

Basically almost every verse he's spit from 92-96 was dope...My favorite has to be his verses on New York New York, probably one of the best lyrical performances ever by a MC...Since leaving Death Row it's been bitch this and bitch that but Trylogy was pretty dope, it sounds like he was just freestyling that shit...

[D.R.E.-Dogg]

Lyrical Gangbang and Stranded On Death Row are dope as fuck but nothin will ever touch his verse on puffin on blunts it's tha SHIT.

[Twentytwofifty]

Can't believe no one said "Trylogy":

Rainstorm the back of the bank, bustin loose like Muggsy
Typhoons, Kurupt Calhoun
with a platoon of backwards ass buffoons
Ready to shoot anything that moves
Load to tunes from "The Blue Lagoon"
Mask on, khakis, ounced on house shoes
So I'ma start it off skitzin on the first nigga
Saul hit the stack, heard me, hear me?
Heard that, word don't pass the front do'
before you gotta show em your heart and soul and Desert Eagle fo'
Explode then watch em fold, the other niggaz froze
He knew better, mask in an all blue sweater
Two pumps ready for a riot
Full Baretta, six hostages with a loss of oxygen
Wet as a river, sixteen bricks to flip
After I flip these bitch niggaz for they shit
I been down with the twist since eighty-six
Hyperactive with a automatic, snappin reaction
I'm sick of waitin, a thirty-eight, I'm jackin for Daytons
Kick the door in for sure, double four's rammin
Hollow bandit, ready to knock him off if he standin
Position the cannons, telegraph the whole parameter
Paralyze anything that walks through perimeter
Cervical veins lacerated lost to missiles
Interrogated and I paraded posted with pistols
Time for war this is when the heart's exposed
Change up the game, cockin and sparks explode
I'm a marksman, touch of death, ten steps to draw
And that's all, end to anything before
In a world war, off like a Concorde jet
But fool, D.P.G.'s the set
In a world war, this is when the heart's exposed
Change up the game, cock, sparks explode
Manic-depressive panic and then start skitzin
Not givin a fuck while all y'all bitchin
Dis is for all my G's, my ho-mies
Flippin birds and servin ki's
I'm with King T and Tha Liks, Alkahol-ed it up
like BITCH, get the fuck off my dick!
I got pistols, pills, acid, bomb, crank
Crystallized coke and limes, I don't give a fuck!

[Quadruple OG]

Puffin on Blunts
Stranded on Death Row
Get on up remix
Smoke

[PLANT]

agreed w/ NY,NY, Doggy Dogg World, and Callin out Names

[DJ_Jay_Deee]

New York New York

[West Coast Veteran]

Well I comes through with two packs
of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin sac won't collapse
Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing MC's
shows my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electryfing like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherfuckin poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha fuckin bom-bay
Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind
As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't blastin
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin
Opposed to laughin, raw maniacal villian
Laughter enhances the chances of tha killin
Why is that?  Cuz smilin faces decieve
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip ya throat and make it hard to breathe
Ya whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
Ya already have an idea about tha superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat

[=[Euthanasia]=]

Well I comes through with two packs
of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin sac won't collapse
Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing MC's
shows my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electryfing like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherfuckin poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha fuckin bom-bay
Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind
As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pine
There's no escape, nah I ain't blastin
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin
Opposed to laughin, raw maniacal villian
Laughter enhances the chances of tha killin
Why is that?  Cuz smilin faces decieve
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip ya throat and make it hard to breathe
Ya whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
Ya already have an idea about tha superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat

Damn! I can believe I forgot this verse, this song has some of the best verses ever from 'Pac, Kurupt, Daz, Meth & Redman, period. One of the best mixed coast collabo songs ever.

[Enigma]

All of those songs are pretty solid choices for Kurupt's best performance, but there's one that I think everyone forgot - "I Call Shots", even though his little brother outshined the hell out of him on it.

[.:Hercy Buggz:.]

on 2pac's check out time