Hardest lyrics in hip hop

"I crush your coronary,
Pulverize your Pulmonary,
Combat your commentary,
Test your testimony "

-- Edan



One of my favourite hip hop tunes. Went to see him live twice. Didn't turn up both times.
 
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, "You Are Not Alone"
Rock your hardhat black cause you in the Terrordome
Full of hard :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:z, large :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:z, dice tumblers
Young teens and prison greens facin life numbers
Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients
Young bloods can't spell but they could rock you in PlayStation
This new math is whippin motherfuckers ass
You wanna know how to rhyme you better learn how to add
 
I self Lord and Master shall bring disaster to evil factors
Demonic chapters, shall be captured by Kings
Through the storms of days after
Unto the Earth from the Sun through triple darkness to blast ya
with a force that can't be compared
to any firepower, for it's mindpower shared
The brainwake, causes vessels to circulate
like constellations reflect at night off the lake
Word to the father, and Mother Earth
Seeking everlasting life through this Hell for what it's worth
Look listen and observe
and watch another C-Cypher pullin my peeps to the curb
Heed the words; it's like ghetto style proverbs
The righteous pay a sacrifice to get what they deserve
Cannot afford to be confined to a cell
Brainwaves swell, turnin a desert to a well
Experience the best teacher; thoughts will spray
like street sweepers Little Daddy street preacher
Illustrious feature, narrator you select
Accompanied by Deck plus the DJ you respect
The seven and a half combine, over the frontline
The ten percenters, promotin slander in the airtime
Bear in mind jewels be the tools of the trade
Sharp veins heavenly praise and dues are paid
 
"That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker..."

First off, fuck your bitch and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boys, :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:s fucked for life
Plus Puffy trying to see me, weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass bitches
We keep on coming while we running for your jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules


Oh yeah, Mobb Deep: you wanna fuck with us?
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Don't one of you :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:s got sickle-cell or something?

/\ and the guy ends up dying from sickle cell.
 
"Listen, Studio Gangsta
Studio gangsta, studio gangsta
Haven't you ever heard of a killa?

Ring-a-ding a ling, I'm called off
In a 'Stang with the motherfuckin' sawed off
:eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:s that sleep don't wake up
Cause I put the gauge to your nuts
Have ya coughin' up piss and blood
Mark ass :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:s don't get no love
The evil ass :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek: from the F-A-C
Bustin' out the hearse with the G-A-T
I went to my :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek: on the Oakland block
He passed me the Glock, said shoot the cop
Shit went crazy when I spilt the pig
Piggie in a blanket that's what we did
Ran down the alley hot wired the Probe
Flashbacks of a bloody cop suckin' a chrome
I'm lookin' up at my :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek: and his name is G"

I'm the fuckin murderer -- Spice 1
 
"The next thing I know, it was daylight
And I been sleepin' in this motherfucker all night
I started pullin' on my hoe
"C'mon man what?" Wake up bitch, we gotta go!
Pulled out the alley, then I dipped
Looked down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip
You know I'm headin' South no doubt
And I don't give a fuck where, as long it's a hideout
Finally we crossed the border, I pulled into a station
To fill up the tank, and get a drink of water
Pullin' over to park my ride
That's when I noticed this limousine comin' up on my left side
Then the sucker started rammin' me
Then I looked, it was the Luciano family
Looked at my bitch she started cryin', my finger on the trigger
I pulled it bullets started flyin'
Now I'm hittin' all them bastards
I'm droppin' 'em fast, splashin' blood out :eek::eek::eek::eek::eek:z asses
Then I'm finally done and
I took em all out, but I caught one in the stomach
Now I'm lookin' for survivors
So I ran up on the side of the car, and hit the driver
And then I laid low
The only motherfucker left was Don Luciano
So I snuck up the sucker
Put my gun to his head, "Whassup now motherfucker?"
He said, "Wait, I want to talk"
I put his brains on the sidewalk
Another life I had to waste
He fell on his back, and then I spit right in his guinea face
He saw the barrel of the devil's gun
Now I'm no longer on the motherfuckin' run"

On the Run -- Kool G Rap
 
I hold mine like Vishnu, it's offcial, bring death like pandora unlock
This boxed horror, last calls then sayanora.. let the truth hit you
Pierce through your armor, engage bad karma take this to the gods with you
My slipstreams hells portal burning all mortals
Bring fire from the lower portion, treat mans like morsels move forceful
Bring sleep to your wrapped willows see life through a cracked window
Spin webs like a black widow hug mics then snap rib bones
I'm the herecles most kept straight sitcom, raps oracle leave dead minds switched on
Plant seeds in your forcefield play zeus, soul controller of your last move
Wukong of this ordeal talk myth but its all real plus deep like neptune
Turn the stage in to Ragnarök, play lowkey leading the giants in to battle gods
I'm the catalyst move like a wild serpent word perfect, dialect it
Speak urgent use method you can check it very detailed heavyweight foot stepping
Communication like mercury rap warlock very deadly mercenary rap style

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