Sickest rap line

than* :P

e: You see G's on all 4's like on mobile telephones. <-

not rap line but

Quote

go fuck your mother

i never heard any sick rap line cause i don't listen to this crap of music.

A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential
The product of a ghetto-bred capitalistic mental

+ I never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I miss her.

rap is for black people

skipping this one bye

I got a dick full of helium, I'm gonna fuck you up.

bo masz flow jakbym zadzwonil pod *500 w orange

anything from this man

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HkkCxxLZswo

Next level rhymes!

"If it's anything but cliche, I'll box up ya dj, you best knock off, I'ma stop off - at your girls yard, take her top off, cop off, make her jerk mans rock off"

:D

My only fear of death is reincarnation

so thats for you a sick rap line?...

stopped reading after "rap"

yo shawty, its yo birthday

Do you store all this rap with sick lines on your iPod?

You can find me on a table full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies, and it aint f***ing easter

eminem

yes

I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern was making a million
Being the illest hustler that the world ever seen
He used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
A corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen
Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down, but forever, yeah, she was sober
Her son's heart simultaneously grew colder
He started hanging out, selling bags in the projects
Checking the young chicks looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
You see, me and niggas like this have never been equal
I dont project my insecurities at other people
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
So he felt he had to proof to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential
The product of a ghetto-bred capitalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed

Everyone trying to be trife, never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offences
Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
But then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance
Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

So Billy started robbing niggas, anything he could do
He'd get his respect back in the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little shit, up on the block
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
Working overtime for making money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
Fulfiling the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas treating him the same
He wanted to be major like the cutthroats and the thugs
But when he tried to step to them, niggas showed him no love
They told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
Any bitch nigga with a gun can bust slugs
Any nigga with a red shirt can front like a Blood
Even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in a club
But only a real thug can stab someone 'til they die
Standing in front of them, staring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
And they wanted to test him, before business started
Suggested raping a bitch to proof he was cold hearted
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
Or making money with made men, up in the cife
His dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
A hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
And so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three

Everyone trying to be trife, never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offences
Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
But then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance
Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
"This is it, kid, now you got your chance to be raw"
So Billy yoked her up and grapped the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Screaming, "Shut the fuck up and stop moving around!"
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
So Billy stomped on the bitch until he broken her jaw
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled out a brand new twenty-two
They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head

I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back

Right before he pulled the trigger and ended her life
He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
Cocked the Gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
Cause he was staring into the eyes of his own mother
She looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
She cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
His corruption had succesfully changed his fate
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
Working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
But only the devil responded, cause God wasn't there
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
They say death takes you to a better place but I doubt it
After that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
And listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
In fact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flow
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black, color is not restricted
You have a self destructive destiny when you're inflicted
And you'll be one of God's children that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because the dance with the devil might last you forever

sorry man, wu tang has too many good verses, can't pick one

not rap but

Quote

in every life we have some trouble,
when you worry you make it double
don't worry, be happy

And you call that sick ? I'd rather call it coarse, vulgar and without any interest...

i see no changes, wake up in the morning and i ask myself is life worth living should i blast myself?

i see no changes all i see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races


actually, listen all this song is full of good rap lines http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ay9BWM8lwOA

and many others from tupac can be considered "sick rap lines" but you i let you find them

Guess who's back
Back again
Wny's back
Tell a friend

Ill tap your jaw
You probably heard it before
Step to the bedlamite Ill prove my word is law
Drugstore with more
Dope rhyme vendor
Not partial to beef
The chief ambassador
Niggaz get mad cuz they cant score
Like a wild west flick they wish to shoot up my door
But I incite a riot
Dont even try it
Bust up chumps so crab kids keep quiet
Like I said before
I tap jaws
Snatch whores
Kill suckers in wars
Vic a style you said was yours
Money grip wanna flip but youre fish
House the mic like your hooker and did tricks on the bitch
Dirty rotten scoundrel and my name is jeru
Utilizing my tools in 92
Mcs step up in mobs to defeat us
When we rock knots and got props like norm peterson
Lots of friends, lots of fun, lots of beers
Got the skills, kreeno so I always get cheers
Troop on like a trooper no tears for fears
Im a get mines cuz the crewll get theirs
Cut you up like edward scissorhands
You know the program Im the mutha fuckin man...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cKKUJ8UIT14

"I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced"

"Peace to all the crooks, all the niggas with bad looks"

"Moving on a nigga with the speed of a centipede
and injure any motherfucking contender"

'in 99 i made a decision, being broke is against my religion' - 50 cent

Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin',
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction.

-Jay Z

"Get so much pussy I bet I can guess yo panty size"

I ain't no killa, but don't push me. Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy.

wery sick lines http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AUs5ycefZlM

i couldnt care less how ya'all feel, i got a flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel.

ik wil niet goed zijn, als het houden van geld slecht is

I’ma a sphere they are squares, they can’t even come around

Jesus called, he said he's sick of the disses
I told him to quit bitchin' and this isn't a fuckin' hotline

Can't be tested or F'ed wit, I'm too reckless
I chop off heads, just to take the necklace
- Canibus

Interior crocodile alligator,
I drive a Chevrolet movie theater

SMC läpät tulee ja menee, Pasilast Sokevaan ja Sampikseen skedee/
ysiviis oli kruukeditkin hallus, levätkää rauhas, häivölä ja allu/
skuffaa pari bulii mun kurkkuu, on olotila sekava ja klabbitki klesana/
ei pysty enää Tynnärin klitsus luudaa, pitää ajaa Hanskaan, stydei protskui mä skruudaan/
ränni-rapu känni-kapu on sen ? lsbs jäbät, niihin mä voin luottaa/
vaalee viikinki, Avikan Prinssi, hiero parit daamit ja buffaa vanhat timssit/
Espoo bluecrew ja ? stikarii, teille mä brennaan tän monte cristo sikarin/
doggy daggers edellee hengis, meno on stydii niinku puksun kelkkajengil/

amateur gangsters

Quote by -AOTP-Swords Drawn, verse of Celph Titled

Army of the Pharaohs never make love songs, we finger fuck bitches with Freddy Kruger gloves on

Quote by -The Game-LAX Files

Nigga's think cuz they've seen Menace a couple of times, seen Cube in Boyz'n the hood and press rewind, that they can survive when a real crip will run op your corner and flex the nine, you must be out of your mind

But there are way to many sick lines to write down :p Some are funny, and some are just straight up ballin' ;o)

E:

Quote by Kleine Jay=Zegen

Ik ben niet slim met geld, ik ben rijkdom

Put your hands in the air like you got the heat to your back
and shake your body like a baby born addicted to crack
[...]
I freestyle my destiny, it's not written in pages - Immortal Technique

Empower myself to be my own authority - Akrobatik


[PL]Bujamy sie z konkretnymi wariatami
Jak im utniesz palce, skreca lolka nogami
Jak utniesz tez nogi to ci wyjebia z bani
a jak utniesz banie, chociaz umra z jajami[/PL]

the drunk me can box like the sober you
the sober me be more nervous than Waka Flocka in the voting booth

Come on come on
I see no changes. Wake up in the morning and I ask myself,
"Is life worth living? Should I blast myself?"
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm black.
My stomach hurts, so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch.
Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he's a hero.
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare.
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers.
Give 'em guns, step back, and watch 'em kill each other.
"It's time to fight back", that's what Huey said.
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead.
I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other. We gotta start makin' changes.
Learn to see me as a brother 'stead of 2 distant strangers.
And that's how it's supposed to be.
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is

[Bridge w/ changing ad libs]
Come on come on
That's just the way it is
Things'll never be the same
That's just the way it is
aww yeah
[Repeat]

I see no changes. All I see is racist faces.
Misplaced hate makes disgrace for races we under.
I wonder what it takes to make this one better place...
let's erase the wasted.
Take the evil out the people, they'll be acting right.
'Cause mo' black than white is smokin' crack tonight.
And only time we chill is when we kill each other.
It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.
And although it seems heaven sent,
we ain't ready to see a black President, uhh.
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact...
the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks.
But some things will never change.
Try to show another way, but they stayin' in the dope game.
Now tell me what's a mother to do?
Bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you.
You gotta operate the easy way.
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way.
Sellin' crack to the kids. "I gotta get paid,"
Well hey, well that's the way it is.

[Bridge]

[Talking:]
We gotta make a change...
It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes.
Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live
and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.

And still I see no changes. Can't a brother get a little peace?
There's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East.
Instead of war on poverty,
they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me.
And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do.
But now I'm back with the facts givin' 'em back to you.
Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up.
You gotta learn to hold ya own.
They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone.
But tell the cops they can't touch this.
I don't trust this, when they try to rush I bust this.
That's the sound of my tune. You say it ain't cool, but mama didn't raise no fool.
And as long as I stay black, I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back.
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs.
Some buck that I roughed up way back... comin' back after all these years.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat. That's the way it is. uhh

Ey meinen ausgeprägten Stiernacken,
Umschmeicheln Pelze...von aussterbenden Tierrassen.
Die Zähne deiner graubärtigen Bierflaschen-ausleerenden Hartz4-Atzen ähneln nach paar Faustschlägen Klaviertasten.

there is reason why rap is part of word crap...

"nigger i hate your face" <333

Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?

"En ik wapperde met mijn wang omdat er geen hele banaan in past".

"We zitten nu al barstens vol van de bananen,
Pakken bakken vol met boter en gebraden marmalade".

Tonedeff - Pervert
the whole song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oRfVFLQSMXA

Not bad , I like eminems rap

any line from KIZ but you won't understand it anyway

Any song of Inmortal Technique

Visualizin the realism of life and actuality
Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary

"im alive again, more alive than i've bin im my entire life i can, see these ppls ears perk up as i begin to. spaz with the penn, a little bit sicker than most!"

"Cause im in beastmode beastmode, gimme those beats i eat those. All around the day, i never sleep nuthin i dont even know why i got cheets fo'. <some lines i cant remember> so high i dont get high, i dont even know what i got weed for!"

"Takeoff, you invited inside of the mind of a psychotic rhymer
I’m kind of a Dahmer, I’m grinding
Now rappers are lining up jackers, I’m climbing up ladders
I buy enough clappers to retire you factors, fire at drama
You liars and actors, I’m the genuine article
But read me wrong, get my gun and split you to particles, particles
Tell me when and I’m there
Not only heir to the throne, but my chair is suspended in air
Stay fly like a limited fare
You got us pegged wrong, my circle don’t fit in with squares
I smell shit and piss, know where it’s coming from
You stepped on number two just to be number one
Now I’ma step on you, bring it to yo yard
Bogart for ours, we go hard
You frauds just blow hard like broads, I coast guard the west
I’m Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart"

"Oh so you want me to watch my mouth, how? Take my fucking eyeballs out and turn em around?"

"These ideas are nightmares for white parrents whos worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who like earrings"

"IF you could bottle my style and sell it, it probably smell like colonge with bits of panter. They call me anker man, i hold down the ship. You niggers floating in water, go drown a fish"

you beefing, but you vegan when its about to cook

rap is for niggers

Bob is so skinny if man is a machine then bob is just an add-on
or as if he just got out of concentration-camp, applied to biggest loser and won. //photosynteris

I remember Amy, she used to AIM me
She stayed up late, and used to blame me
She say I'm too wild, she wanna tame me
I told her 'Even Photoshop couldn't change me?
But you-you-you You got me open, girl, why lie?
We ain't even tryin' to settle, so why try?
End the night with a kiss and a bye-bye
No strings attached your love is so WiFi



ooowwwwwwwww

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fKe79ceHjtE <-link to the song

NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA

black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,black and yellow,

get rich or die trying.

horribelest thing on youtube are those instrumentals that people post their freestyle under :D

lol deathbringer:D

PL säädöistä oli jo pesämuna, uudet sterkat, ihan vitun jepa/
osaan pari hyvää turvotus kikkaa, sata paskoi essoi, siitähän flippaa/
pilotti jengis, kiljut kiersi ringis, vanhoista staroista kaikki ei hengis/
Aliksen kentällä tenoksei ja tennist, Yliksen kentällä sekakäyttö pingist/
Esan kanssa Kentsulla pelasin, nyt kierrän veroja ja esa onki poliisi/
2000 tuli alko parempi olla, sellast ysäril Kantsus neljä-kaks-nollas/

uh huh, you know what it is
black and yellow [x4]
yeahh, uh huh, you know what it is
black and yellow [x4]

[Chorus:]
yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
hayzays gotta tiny dick
yeah, uh huh, screamin that's nothin
pulllllllout your cock, and karls suckin
reppin my town you see me im the biggest boss
black and yellow [x4]
these emo niggas so fucking gay together
keith and karl[x4]

[Verse 1:]
lil wayne, the birdman, can't touch me. i got all the fans.
nigga what?, bitch please, i'll slap you with my dick, call me archie. ?
born to hustle, i got my swag on?
my eyes so chinked cus i got the finest green
step up or shut the fuck, bitch ima fightin fien.
i'm like a blind mice always chasing cheese?
hear them haters talk - karls fuckin gay
but hey guys, it's not his fault he was born that way
hes suckin on pro dick
them sayin no and him sayin just one lick


karls got a 3 incher
a pussy who cant even smoke a pincher
he be high as fuck off da first hit
nigga need a first aid kit
karl cant even play pub
with the nigga hayzay crono and wizzy wid da dub
karl suckin on pro dick
them sayin no and him sayin just one lick