Pain by Tupac

specifically biggie 4th verse

Big Sean verse like 7/10 bunch of misses wtf

thats why i be shaking my head when you rap dissin

Woke up on the West Coast for the first time in my life
Drove cross country, but I remember those flights
Genuflected when I heard the weed price
White boys with the weed pipes
Sunny days, sunny nights, mighty clouds of Northern Lights
I was always bright, so no sooner than we touched down
I'm seeing how we could get home and be right
It's hard to live in the moment but I guess I had a gift
Hawaiian so potent, zonin' off bong rips
I painted houses all summer, they paid by the shift
My boss was an enterprisin' white kid
Eagle-eyed everything you did—shit gig, but I didn't quit
MJG and 8Ball spittin' out the whip, spliffs with kief at the tip
It felt sleepy at night, but I liked that, felt like you could relax
Like you could disappear like I wasn't surrounded by the past
Months passed and we goin' back
And in the back of my mind, the plan already hatched
The door panels already stashed
Illinois State Trooper just waiting for time and space
To cross our path

Yasiin Bey on the Kendrick-Drake beef and Kendrick cluing him in ahead of time when they ran into each other on the street

Sasquatch sighting at the latest local market
Looking over vegetables and fruits with his family
Choosy lover legend, always took him for a loner
Yes, and nonetheless these cajones ain't broken
See locked doors open for the locksmith super
Turn a perfect blend in first, third, or more verses
Rendered in amazement for the rightly rendered statement
Even what he didn't say was a clear communiqué
Because space is the place
We outside like Jada and Cecil Taylor
Hoisting high fives on the haters
Basquiat's paintbrush; Cleopatra's toothbrush
Garvey's black bootstraps, St. Harriet’s handgun
Actions took the matter from an object to a talisman
Indiana Jones ain't fit to hold the private saddlebags
Handle that
But not no nervous, dirty hands
Boogieman care plan, force majeure
Royal grace, space
Ace

1:41

Future so bright I’ll probably go blind before I blink twice

Last verse

Both his verses tbh

First verse

Cam verse

underrated af project

Jay Z on Shiny Suit Theory

Ka has never spit a bad line imo. RIP ro one of the greatest

I ain’t lyin

what's the dealy? i'm only bout 6 hours from philly

that's an hour on the plane, i'll make it 3 in the bentley

Eminem on Criminal and Wayne on Tha Mobb

Undeniably

its like 6 milli ways to die my nigga choose one
Doomsday comin' start investin' in a few guns
New gats, b***y traps, and bazooka straps
Better play your cards right, no booster packs
Everybody claim they used to rap
But these ain't even punchlines no more, I'm abusing tracks
Leaving instrumentals blue and black
I'm in Marty McFly mode, so tell em' that the future's back
Riding on hoverboards, wiping out motherboards
Stopped spitting fire cause my motherfuckin lung is scorched
King Arthur when he swung his sword
A king author I ain't even use a pen in like a month or four
I had a hard time writing lyrics
Now I'm way over heads, science fiction
You can try and get it, my man the flyest with it
With a mind of fine of interest for your finest interests
They say hard work pays off
Well tell the Based God don't quit his day job
Cause PE's about to take off
With protons and electrons homie that's an A-bomb
F***in' ridiculous
Finger to the president screamin' "fuck censorship"
If Obama got that president election
Then them PE boys bout to make an intervention
F*** what I once said, I want the blood shed
Cause now-a-days for respect you gotta pump lead
I guess Columbine was listenin' to Chaka Khan
And Pokemon wasn't gettin' recognized at Comic-Con
It's like we've been content with losin'
And half our students fallen victim to the institution
Jobs are scarce since the Scientific Revolution
And little kids are shootin' Uzi's cause its given to 'em
Little weapon, code name Smith and Wesson
And you'll be quick to catch a bullet like an interception
If your man's tryna disrespect it
Send a message and it's over in a millisecond - nigga