Best verses of all time....

post some verses by any artist that you think could be in the running for best verse of all time....

Pretty much any verse from "Sing for the Moment" by Eminem. Brilliant.

Lube wrote:Pretty much any verse from "Sing for the Moment" by Eminem. Brilliant.

word. one of the best rap songs of all time.

i might have to go with tech n9ne's verse on "now it's on"
skip to 3:09

All of the verses
Btw all these verses are off the dome

^definatly the most lyrical on the list so far

Matt Meyer wrote:^definatly the most lyrical on the list so far

Yeah, his songs aren't really that good but his freestyles Is lyrical as fuck.

Yo, yo, now for the last couple of months, things been real quiet
Cuz I aint heard shit worth buyin
I'm bout to show you niggas how I'm driven
The drive comes from my lyrics and my lyrics come from my inner spirit
Vibratin' and spinnin', faster than 12 cylinder engines with nitrogen in 'em
Faster than F-1 MCLAREN pistons
Fast enough to give your brain an aneurysm
Cuz you niggas is slower than fat bitches metabolism
The way I rip apart the competition when I be spittin
The name Canibus might as well be Cannibalism
Show me a man that can't feel him
I'll show you a man that'll grab him by the neck
And put his head to the fan on the ceiling
Some for real banned from television shit
Drop him off the roof of a building and let the news film him
I hop in front of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin
I tell 'em how I feel that hip hop, should deal wit it
Tell 'em how I'm tired of the state rappers in
Ninety percent of the shit that rappers kick is subject matter less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same characters
Shootin the same videos, it's embarassing
Usin' the same formulas to have a hit
Usin' the same actors and actresses, same shit different laxative
Face it nigga you wack as shit I'm snatchin your mic
I make you run for your life, chill durin the daylight
Then track you at night, my global positionin satellite
Got a infrared lense to detect your body's fahrenheit
Wherever you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or snow
I track you til you're seizure grows into a afro
Until you plat 'em into cornrows
Track you til your shoe soles develop holes
And you get, corns on your toes
Til your teeth develop halitosis
But you been goin so long without deodorant you don't even notice it


or....


I jump in a costume impromptu just to rob you
Put the nozzle to your eye ball and tell you what not to do
Rip your tonsils out through your nostrils
Bury you next to shark fossils
Make it impossible to find you
Depths that Jacque Cousteau himself wouldn't dare to dive to
With goggles, oxygen bottles and Doppler effect modules
Lock you in a time capsule, smash the console
Shit on you in reverse and suck you in a brown hole
Suck the power out of your soul
You're nothing but a coward in the cold freezer with a hour to go
Watching my Casio stop watch, counting it slow
Like drug lords checking to see if it's talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles I'm a thousand to no. I silenced the Pope
Do you know how many rhymes I've economically grossed?
No? I thought so
Neither do I
Its a dick between your mother's thighs divided by pi
I'm the sickest linguistically, illicit lyrical misfit, in the business
And probably in existence. What's your consensus?
Study my own syntax statistics since '96
With CPA certified assistance
I made a decision that my standards are above precision
The only thing I can honestly say I love more than women
Are dope writtens. If it ain't dope then don't spit it
Don't be sensitive and get on the defensive
Just practice your penmanship
If you can't spit at high temperatures then just quit
Be careful of the tongue it tends to bend to the left
According to manufacture's specs you'll make a mess
And rupture the blood vessels in your neck fucking with Rip
Got millions of blueprints on zip disk
Stock versions of sick verses that come with conversion kits
With a course every Thursday that teaches you how to burst like Rip
You never experienced work like this, Bitch!
Welcome to the serpentine world where I spit
The world where I twist, the world that I rip, the world where I live

Even demented in dreams on the edge of resting in peace,
knives ropes, pills, euthanasia vending machines,
heroine fiends strapped to a bed of syringes,
one way acid trips when you're sent to this medicine clinic
Kept in padded cells and metal cages,
mental patients, shock therapy high voltage dental braces
At nighttime I scream myself to sleep,
scared of the crippled man crawling that no one else can see
A weeping widow, eyes black and miserable,
an old lady sits searching for the future in a shattered crystal ball
Locked away where crazed doctors don't wait to operate,
I hear voices in the room telling me that I'm not insane
Treatment rooms for the seven sins,
mistaken for gluttony, women with prosthetic limbs expecting twins
Shedding skins with a carving knife,
involuntary organ donors waking up in a bath of ice
Stark raving mad maniac, ugly looks,
vacant stares crack mirrors, masturbate with rusty hooks
A building that hangs off the edge of a cliff,
spoke of in legends and myths, razors turn rusty left in the wrist
Mentally sick resisting my medicine,
dismissing my excellence, my thoughts cover walls written in excrement
Beneath flickering lights we beg for mercy,
I hear relentless ticking yet every clock is stuck on 7:30

Through the lights, cameras, and action, glamour, glitters, and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
To conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf, I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm raunchy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
While, funny style niggas roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin’ weed inside they pussy with they minds on the
Pretty things in life, gettin props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, niggas come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back and do the same shit again
From the womb to the tomb, I presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual

Eminem :-: My Fault

Susan -- an ex-heroin addict who just stopped usin
who love booze and alternative music (Whattup?)
Told me she was goin back into usin again (Nah!)
I said, "Wait, first try this hallucinogen
It's better than heroin, Henn, the booze or the gin


Always thought that was the sickest few lines

Sorry guys, but this is the winner lol. Based on a true story about his dad

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kGZsGX3B_BY

I'm raw as a dirty needle
Choke an eagle
Just to feed all my people
Lyrically, I'm so lethal
Plant thoughts in they mind just to defeat you
Ice Cube is a saga, ya'll spit saliva
And I spit lava
I got the fearless flow
Don't get near this ho
If you sacred to go
I keep it gangsta and why should change that? Fuck all you muthafuckas tryin to change rap
But arent you the same cat that sat back when they brought cocaine back?
I'm tryin to get me a may back how you muthafuckas gonna tell me don't say that. You the ones where we learned it from, I heard nigga back in 1971

yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut
crashing while jackin off
to bufferin' vids of asher roth eatin applesauce
sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass wit saws
n knock blunt ashes into they caskets and laugh it off
twisted sicker than mad cattle in fact im off
six different liquors wit a prince wig plastered on
stop screamin' bitch you shouldn't be, that alarmed
that big lips is in the Attic Arms with an addict's arm
earl puts the "ass" in assassin
puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
puts 'em in a pan and mixes it up wit scat
then gobbles it like, fat black bitches wit catfish
it so happens that i'm so haphazardous
i'll puke a piece and put it on a hook and fucken cast the shit
i'm askin' that you faggot rap actors take action and get a hall pass for this class act shit
how the fuck i fit a axe in a satchel?
slip capsules in a glass, u dizzy rascal
party staff baffled, askin' where her ass go
in my room redefining the meaning of black holes
go on, suck it up
but hurry i got nuts to bust
and butts to fuck and ups to shut and sluts to fuckin' uppercut
it's OF buttercup, go ahead, fuck wit us
witout a doubt a sure fire way to get your mother fucked
ask her for a couple bucks, shove a trumpet up her butt
play a song, invade a thong, my dick is having guts for lunch
as well as supper, then i'll rummage thru her ruptured cunt
found the mustard, fuckin' nosey neighbors know that suttem's up
"whatchu doin'?"
"nuthin much"
squish out some other stuff
got to fucking bounce, guess the bouncers had enough of us
..........
get up off the pavement, wipe the dirt and vomit off
2dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk
cotton soft, pussy dem odd niggaz is molotiv
cocktails, fuckin' toss one in ur apartment dog
wolf gang we ain't barkin' naw
try talkin on a blog wit your fuckin' arms cut off
put it in a carpet and watch it get auctioned off
then Ace tell Dushay's daughter we're sorry but papa's gone
bitch


lawlz some will know where this is from, and get pissed about it right quick.
i won't say its one of the best verses of all time it's just stuck in my head lately, flow is DAYUM nice

One of my favorite verses are from land of the gun by immortal technique
Or 2000 B.C. from Canibus (the whole song) Or the first verse in shad K's Get down

steelie wrote:Sorry guys, but this is the winner lol. Based on a true story about his dad

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kGZsGX3B_BY

Couldnt agree more mate! Was just about to share that one

I may not be the biggest R.A. Fan but damn thats a solid verse, one of if not the best verse i've heard. I completely forgot about it. Vinnie Paz diddn't come close. (though that shouldn't be much of a surprise)

This.

now seriously tho, these are two of the best verses i've ever heard.
eminem-infinite
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CtRbEgoTqQs

Come Gangsta by Tech N9ne - 3rd Verse.


enough said.

Lupe Fiasco - Mean And Vicious 2nd verse.

Also, Pharoahe Monch's verse on Bring It On. The delivery is outrages.

We are all here for a reason on a particular path
You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math
Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious
That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world
I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls
I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this
That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him
So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical
I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument
My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental
That's why I'm instrumental
Vibrations is what I'm into
Yeah, I need my loot by rent day
But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte
I'm trying give us "us free" like Cinque
I can't stop, that's why I'm hot
Determination, dedication, motivation
I'm talking to you, my many inspirations
When I say I can't, let you or self down
If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff
And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip
I would never, ever let you down
And when these words are found
Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the deaf
And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind
I, too, dream in color and in rhyme
So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house
Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth
A touch of God reigns out

so damn epic, one of the best verse I've ever heard.

Bone Thugs - Battlezone .. Krayzie Bone's verse

Layzie Bone's verse on Thug Luv.