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redman is another one that is underrated imo with multis.
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Vote - Fig
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YOU KNOW THE CHRONICLES
THE SHIT THAT IF MOMMA KNEW THE STRESS THE DRAMA DO THE TECH'S PHENOMENAL RAPID FIRE, PECKS THROUGH THE ABDOMINAL YOU BASTARD LIAR, ITS ME WHO'S THE HONORABLE BATHED AND CLOTHED UP SHAVED AND CLOSE CUT RESTRAINT, WHEN TEMPTATIONS DRAINED FROM BOTH NUTS NOW IN THE PHYSICAL FORM VERBALIZE THROUGH THE SCRIPTURES I WAS BIBLICALLY BORN ITS EYE OF. JEREMIAH. CAN SEE THROUGH THE BLUNTS FIRE ON KAWASAKI'S THAT WHEELIE UP ON ONE TIRE WELL RESPECTED, JAIL CONNECTED GOT THE METHOD FOR THEM PRETTY FEMALES PERFECTED FOR SURE VERY FEW FLAWS HEAVY CHEVY 2 DOORS CANDY PAINTED'LL GIVE A NIGGA THE BLUE BALLS PAUSE THIS IS THE LIFE I CHOSE DONE DID THE 360 THE CYPHERS CLOSED YOUNG AND GIFTED MY TONGUES PROLIFIC IN A BEACH BUNGALOW IS HOW I BRUNG IN CHRISTMAS WITH A STREET SUMMER FLOW FROM THE HUNGRIEST DISTRICT SWISS KICKS, CRISP WHEN I COME TO THEM PICNICS ETC the format is one of the best displays any rapper has put out. all three verses are murda front to back |
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Deadly rhymes, here's the solution Smoking so bad, I'mma cause a pollution With satisfaction, baddest action, fatal attraction Drop you to an improper fraction Ill insanity, kill like Amity- Ville horror, as I wipe out humanity Won't leave a path, a track, a trail to trace But when you're staring inside a mirror, you see my face And I'll terrify, so don't ever try To shake or bake or flake cause I never fry Letters together sly as a fox clever than ever Silly ducks write rhymes with feathers Really dope needles are needed to inject this Dope cause I'm a death wish, not even Bob Hope's Rhymes are rugged, soul flooded, cold blooded You ain't better, you're butter, so just shut it Here to perform, having a brainstorm, make a rain form How rap groups run to keep the name warm Putting heads to beddy-bye like Freddy so get ready Cause I'mma get crazier than Crazy Eddie I'm alone but my tone is a sharp tune Developing pictures in your brain like a darkroom Rappers are captured and tortured with rapture In 3-D is a G coming at you Words in my rap will surprise you like Cracker Jacks You dig them like Sugar Smacks and bite them like Apple Jacks Brother, sister, misses or mister My style is complicated, patterns like a twister Throws, my shadow grows when I walk slow Nerds are scared to be heard so they talk low But I've been urging to drill in your brain like a surgeon Rhymes so dope and they're busting you up like a virgin More competitors change to challenger You need to talk into a mic with a silencer My defeat is like a mission impossible My brain is unexplained, not illogical Tough for a passing pate to assassinate Guns in your ass so fast, it'll fascinate You try to duplicate to get up to date Can't wait to peep my profile on paper, mate The innovator with greater data, deeper than a crater Of course, Polo's the boss of the crossfader The rage is on, my rhymes are airborne Stage is torn to wreck, my murdering gear's on Moving a head, never bled inside a bloodshed Nothing is said, instead heads are dead G Rap manages styles, taking all the advantages Putting sucker rappers in bandages I got a plot so hot it'll tan I might be cool but I'm far from a fan Letting you know how it is in show biz Give me a prince and I'mma a show you a G wiz Bright as Einstein, brighter than sunshine Rhymes will intoxicate like moonshine Total disaster the broadcaster master Passed ya as the tempo goes faster Sparks shoot out from the mic when I rhyme ignites All types of words I write, put in flight Rappers evaporate to vapor I drop science on paper and then build a skyscraper When I die, scientists will preserve my brain Donate it to science to answer the unexplained But as long as I inhale and exhale I challenge the next female or the next male What you hear in your ears all appears to be clear Consider me fear cause I shear ideas That sticks to the mix, more tricks than a 666 So you better grab a crucifix |
I originally cast a vote for Big Pun before I started reading this thread, and now I realized I made a mistake. I'd like to change my vote to Fig.
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You have made a choice for the better |
@oats, I fixed it for you.
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It's looking pretty close on the polls
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This is why I said in it's truest form. Eminem is a great multi-syllabic rhymer but that doesn't make him the best to deliver it. In my opinion the rapper who master both the technical and delivery aspects above anyone else was G Rap. Death Wish. |
Killin the game
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let me be clear eminem is one of the best multisyllable rhyming rappers ever. but eminem hardly ever uses rhymes that perfectly in the traditional sense he rhymes words imperfectly and putting words together that aren't perfect he bends the shit out of words and uses any technique he can to make words that on paper look like they should'nt rhyme at all. with that said though im going with rakim he the best multisyllable rhyming rapper ever to me he was the first to perfect. |
Gen da god in his AnOn prime tho
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And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders These overnight stars becoming autograph signers We all long to blow up and leave the past behind us Along with the small fry's and average half pinters While player haters turn bitch like they have vaginas Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless Snakes slither in the grass spineless |
My pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get ya brain relaxin A zany actin maniac in action A braniac in fact son You mainly lack attraction You look insanely wack when just a fraction of my tracks run |
Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll.. I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww) Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you and force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse you'll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) Im no fuckin G, I'm a cannibal I ain't tryin to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!) Fuck the planet, til spins on a broken axis I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments Laugh roll you and smoke the ashes
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Is eminem good?
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PJK to thread
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Vote fig
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