Hip-Hop's Illest lines

I got a million bars, and they're all sweeter than Willy Wonka's

- Terminal Knowledge

The only people brave enough for suicide are the cowards

- George Watsky

Anything Intuition has ever said

There are so many great lines that have been said, these are just a couple

Made it possible for the flow, gotta be profitable
Your text's audible, his inarguable prada prophet was plausible

Like a quarter past four my right side's greater than

Like cuz be, because I aint smoked the lovely.

not anything amazing, but i thought that was pretty cool.

You couldn't clone his style wit a vial of his DNA

So many posed to be holding me totally foes to me
gold to the protégé his quota be so
but he alacrity rhyme

I let the California sun rays
Beam on my sunshades
Murder competition till I'm seen on the LA Times front page

Nigga, lyrically I’ll murk you, Physically I’ll hurt you, you ain’t never ran the streets, you had a curfew.

I don't give a shit, nigga I don't even stand in the stall.

Don't even try to trip cuz I come strapped like raver pants

whole song tbh

@liftthat: Where can I find more of this guy?

http://www.discogs.com/artist/Need+Not+Worry

You can find all his stuff there tbh. I haven't heard too much material from him, a couple songs here & there but he's p dope imo.

liftthat wrote:http://www.discogs.com/artist/Need+Not+Worry

You can find all his stuff there tbh. I haven't heard too much material from him, a couple songs here & there but he's p dope imo.

ty sir

Unorganized revolt almost always mostly fails
Give up the savage ways, be effective soldiers
To elevate the mental is to be poor no more
There's war in the streets, prepared men know best

Funk Volume?
More like Punk Volume

Come and get your scholarship, I'm taking kids to school
A pool full of spit, dive in, I'm bout to drool
You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that I wrote
I was a black sheep, but now I'm just a goat
-Kendrick Lamar

Come Come Now
Pac told me fuck the world I'm bout to cum now

"hot when the flames lit, glock where the bane sits, shock when the pain quits, Pac would've banged this!"

"on a rubber road to hell with a can of pepsi cola"

New Kingdom

"A spade in the club with the heart to wear diamonds,
The high roller who got credit upon signin’.
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of ‘em stunned by the hustle,
Recourse of bluff game’s your muscle"

Believe me I leadies, bodies are prolly gonna have my face on the TV.
I'm like Jason in 3D, who in the game wanna see me.
I'm at the motherfuckin' teepee plottin' and plannin' while I'm wipin' off D3.

The homie says for true his sick
cause he choose this chicks
on the road I let them sut min pik

Dropping knowledge like a clumsy librarian

Give him an-enem-o-vemom

And send em their endin'

10 of the minutes the minimum

I eat 10 of em

Tick-Tock on the clock taccin out many men