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There's just too many awesome verses to pick the absolute best. But a few of my favorites are...
Black Thought's verse in Clones:
"I use the mic to slap you in the face and erase your taste
Disgrace your date put your title to waste
Dominant lyrical grace, from a place called wild
Illadelph Isle Pensy, that's the residency
Consistent currency, my pockets never empty
Some cats, believe they MC but we know they all fraud
Do a show in Philly s wouldn't applaud
Nobody know your record nor who you openin for
Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin the door
So you should prepare, for lyrical terror that's pure
Step up to the resevoir, of the soul proprietor style
Messiah or, the higher law down with Dice Raw
The matador, shorty connoisseur
Stompin whatever you build to the floor
Similar to that of a dinosaur
I told you I'm the rap predator
You insist to imitate, what for?
Superstar s is ten percent real, ninety percent invented
For a fuckin record deal
Comin with somethin veterans can't feel
I hit you like a steel anvil
Because you grafted off the next man's skill
But still I remain mellow, seeing the theatrics of Othello
But know the tactics of the P.L.O
These C.L.O.-N.E.S. fess
The phoniest cats is felonious (word)"
MC Ren's verse in Snoop's Set It Off always gets me hype, it's the opening verse:
"Here come The Villain again, grab your ho and get the fuck outta town
This shit make the world go round
It's that black Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will love to cuss
You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it
Ask this here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tomica Wright
Get the fuck out my sight, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state
Motherfuckin legend, y'all s be knowin
You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin"
Black Thought's verse in Clones:
"I use the mic to slap you in the face and erase your taste
Disgrace your date put your title to waste
Dominant lyrical grace, from a place called wild
Illadelph Isle Pensy, that's the residency
Consistent currency, my pockets never empty
Some cats, believe they MC but we know they all fraud
Do a show in Philly s wouldn't applaud
Nobody know your record nor who you openin for
Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin the door
So you should prepare, for lyrical terror that's pure
Step up to the resevoir, of the soul proprietor style
Messiah or, the higher law down with Dice Raw
The matador, shorty connoisseur
Stompin whatever you build to the floor
Similar to that of a dinosaur
I told you I'm the rap predator
You insist to imitate, what for?
Superstar s is ten percent real, ninety percent invented
For a fuckin record deal
Comin with somethin veterans can't feel
I hit you like a steel anvil
Because you grafted off the next man's skill
But still I remain mellow, seeing the theatrics of Othello
But know the tactics of the P.L.O
These C.L.O.-N.E.S. fess
The phoniest cats is felonious (word)"
MC Ren's verse in Snoop's Set It Off always gets me hype, it's the opening verse:
"Here come The Villain again, grab your ho and get the fuck outta town
This shit make the world go round
It's that black Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will love to cuss
You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it
Ask this here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tomica Wright
Get the fuck out my sight, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state
Motherfuckin legend, y'all s be knowin
You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin"