Hottest verse in Bay history?

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Jun 21, 2006
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#81
Spiggerdy-Spice 1 - Welcome 2 the ghetto

Livin day by day in my hood on the spot
See the same old things:same dope fiends cops
Just an average day in the streets of California
5 0 find a young girl dead around the corner
Mommies on her knees she had tears in her eyes
And nobody knew why the young girl had to die
People look ashamed it's been life this fo years
Bloody sheets on her body face wet from her mama's tears
She couldn'ta been over 4-5
And if mommy wasn't based she would still be alive
But now the street is a place you could be swallowed by death
Brothas takin each other's lives
And goin to REST IN PEACE
I wonder if heaven got a ghetto
My cousin died last year
And I still can't let go
I walk the streets of my city of my neighborhood
Seein dope fiends livin off can goods
15 niggaz on the corner
And niggaz die young in California
5-0 'll get a dope case and flaunt it
Have your ass on "America's Most Wanted"
But I don't slang or either gang-bang
And though my old school homies do the same thang
I still got love cause you gotta live
So you can give
And raise a family G
But you gotta do your best slangin D-O-P-E
So keep a grip on yourself and stay mellow
And welcome to the ghetto
 
Dec 11, 2005
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#82
Man its gotta be 2Pac's verse from either "To Live and Die in LA" or "Staring Thru My Rearview"

2 fuckin classic songs, honorable mention goes out to Mac Dre as well he had countless verses consisting of nothing but raw uncut game.
 
Dec 19, 2006
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#87
Dre Dog-Situation Critical
Mac Dre-Freaky In Da Hotel

"Im a thug in tha club, buggin and dancin
Im not one of them cute niggaz, im ruggedly handsome
Im choosy, Susie know only money move me
She pay me, cuz she so afraid she'll lose me
Wednesday to Tuesday, she run laps for me
She run tha track fo' me, Im a Mac homie
I blap homie, funk...I dont advise it
Like Izak, I give it to who tries it
Toaster from tha holster, or nigga we can fight
They dont and they wont, but nigga we just might
Im tha result of long sleepless nights
and bro, muthafuckas know i eat this mic
for breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert
Im a pimp with some work, and i send her in a skirt
Im Captain Kirt, pushin tha Enterprise
Stop let me pop, so I can ENERGIZE
 
Aug 7, 2006
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many many Pep love verses

The coldcuts
Make the whole planet panic and when it blows up
I hit'em again and again
Trust no one
The Hieroglyphic mics have been descrated by the likes of them
And I don't know about that diplomatic shit
I rather let it crank when niggas be on the dick like a nympho
I murder'em like hurdling obstacles
It cause holocaust, all I got is word & balls
I'm hot pepper, that you don't wanna taste to see
So just watch me lace the beat gracefully
And ain't a nigga got a thang to say
My broken language slay niggas that came this way
Aimlessly
My automatic's brave, reck havoc and mayhem
If you got something to say, come to bay
And get it off your chest
Then put it to rest
Another competitor bested
Ready to, just shut the hell up
Develop your skill, and get enveloped still
With my nigga Del up, to bat turn, yellow belly, and lilly livered
We delivered the russian roulette
You never know it might get you wet
I'll make a issue out of that bitch, you turned to diss (WHO)
Thee invincible, Hieroglyphics crew,
I'll grab that ass by that braid and shock you like Raiden
Wash you mouth out with dick, and keep skating pass
The irrelvant punk that pumps fiction
But no, he don't want no friction
I got a mic addiction that I don't wanna kick
Mine's are original rhymes that are three-dimensional
Inching up to the pinnacle and cranking my engine up
And then I'm out with the middle finger up
And a perpetual "S" on my chest, just to let you know
We still the best


for example
 
May 13, 2002
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S-J said:
Rappin' Ron - You Ain't Heard Shit Yet
Now everybody think that I lost it
So they be running up quick but I be coming up with that raw shit
The one that flow, now everyone I know
I'm another motherfucker and I'm coming from the O
To the A to the K, straight from the Bay
Where the nigga slang the yey or they either snort the pay
Some niggas be hopped out, big time and got clout
And some went to school but them fools just dropped out
So if you made it, nigga, then I'm glad you made it
But I'm undereducated cause I never graduated
But I don't give a FUCK about no goddamn diploma
I'd rather grab my gat and put a nigga in a coma
I don't know no calculus, algebra, or geometry
But I got my gat so I know trigga-nometry
And all that school shit was nerve-racking
That shit ain't get me paid, that's the reason I prefer jacking
Perking off a Genuine Draft
The kinda nigga that'll put a couple in you and laugh
Lend you half a motherfucking gravesite
You can't fuck with the man with my hand on my guage tight
But I'm a do it like this so your crew will know
Tie your leg to a car, tie the other to a pole
Talk shit and laugh cause I got the gift of gab
Hop in the car, hit the gas, watch your ass split in half
Motherfuckers think that they stacking
I got more raps than a gift and more straps than a straightjacket
It's just that flow shit, that coming up out the O shit
Now wait for the next song so you can hear some more shit, bitch
Ron has some of my all-time favorite verses...the game missed out in a Major way when Ron passed.
 

martin_07n

Tachas y Perico
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Tacos Sinaloa
www.siccness.net
#99
One by one goes the bullets in the clip
Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start shit
Heat comin from the barrel with a cloud of smoke
Dead bodies on the ground when these fools get loc'ed
It's crazy in the street, pack some heat for a sucker
Mobbin through the town tryin to murder muthafuckas
211's every day, liquor store and bank jobs
D boys gettin robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs
What's a nigga to do, can't survive without a gun
Snitches in the street, a nigga livin on the run
It's fun but the pen is like smokin sess
Locked up on a 187'll make any nigga stress
You can wear a vest, it won't stop two to the head
Shot you in your face and now your ass is better off dead
Talkin shit'll get you smoked quick
No need to save a hoe because they can't live without dick
So I focus on the mail, Celly Cel
Ain't no playa-hatin nigga, I got too much heat to sell
Fairy tales I never kick, it's gangsterism in my veins
I kicked it with the O.G.'s pickin up on game:
Get your money on, fuck a bitch and get ghost
And keep one in the chamber for them fools that play you close
Them Sick Wid' It niggas keep makin the beat 4 yo azz
Ciggedy-Cel the figgedy-funky nigga got some heat 4 yo azz

One of the best

Celly Cel - Heat 4 yo Azz
 
Aug 15, 2002
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cant think of just 1.

mr. kee was spittin on "hennesy lemon squeeze and green bud part 2" on the corporate thugs album

guce on "come fuck wit us"

a couple of a-wax verses

the whole mac dre song "grown shit"

san quinn on drought season

hella b-legit verses

and he aint from the bay but i gotta go wit that dude K.J. that used to rap wit killa tay and lunasicc. the majority of his verses are some of my favorites. to bad dude quit rappin