✰ Who Had The Best Verse ? Vol 6 ✰ (Eye For An Eye)

YoungGoldieYoungGoldie AKA RAKEEM ALLAHPosts: 11,872 Regulator
edited January 2013 in The Reason
Vol 5 was a landslide.... Me and my niggas debate on who had the best verse on this all the time, so this should be close..


✰ Who Had The Best Verse ? Vol 6 ✰ (Eye For An Eye)

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  • AZTGAZTG Posts: 2,932 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Prodigy
    I have to go with prodigy on this one even though most will go with nas. I just thought Ps verse flow and energy as a hole was crazy.

    I would saw after P, its nas, Rae, and havoc
  • vslykevslyke Posts: 661 ✭✭✭✭
    Nas
    Nas
    P
    Rae
    Hav

    This whole track is a classic, and Nas and P killed that shit. Nas dropped one of his best verses ever:

    "A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murdering, numbers on your head while I'm burglaring
    Shank is serving 'em, what's up to all my niggas swerving in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watching us
    Mad man my sanity is going like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced trying to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you, niggas who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychos
    Nas Escobar moving on your weak production
    Pumping corruption in the third world we just busting"
    killaguwopclairvoyance
  • ohhhlaohhhla Posts: 10,335 ✭✭✭✭✭
  • Cigarello SlimCigarello Slim Legalize Never Criticize Posts: 2,448 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Nas
    Had to go with Nas, love the way that verse starts off...

    "A drug dealer's dream stash cream keys on a triple beam five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam"

    I like this thread series you have going homie, dope tracks.
    YoungGoldie
  • The Lonious MonkThe Lonious Monk Man with No Fucks Given Posts: 14,702 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Raekwon The Chef
    This is hard to call really. I picked Rae because of his flow, but there really isn't a wrong answer.

    To me this song is pretty much the definition of mid 90s NYC rap though.
    YoungGoldie
  • lion_heartlion_heart Posts: 1,352 ✭✭✭✭
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  • its....JOHN Bits....JOHN B Posts: 8,366 ✭✭✭✭✭
  • Nah SonNah Son Posts: 6,312 ✭✭✭✭✭
    edited January 2013
    Nas
    And it aint even close

    That verse was perfect....Soon as son came in you knew he was on some other shit. The way he flows on that shit blows my mind every time

    The Mobb gets the skip treatment on they own shit tbh
    KalecrunchAnd_So_It_Burns
  • YoungGoldieYoungGoldie AKA RAKEEM ALLAH Posts: 11,872 Regulator
    Nas
    Damn, another landslide. I thought the voting would be closer... smh
  • O.G.O.G. Living life in the victory formation. Posts: 3,772 ✭✭✭✭✭
  • SWAMPGODSWAMPGOD 5 Star Stunna In Hell/Inhale NiggaPosts: 3,719 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Nas
    vslyke wrote: »
    Nas
    P
    Rae
    Hav

    This whole track is a classic, and Nas and P killed that shit. Nas dropped one of his best verses ever:

    "A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murdering, numbers on your head while I'm burglaring
    Shank is serving 'em, what's up to all my niggas swerving in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watching us
    Mad man my sanity is going like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced trying to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you, niggas who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychos
    Nas Escobar moving on your weak production
    Pumping corruption in the third world we just busting"

    That shit a fool
  • SWAMPGODSWAMPGOD 5 Star Stunna In Hell/Inhale NiggaPosts: 3,719 ✭✭✭✭✭
  • vslyke wrote: »
    Nas
    P
    Rae
    Hav

    This whole track is a classic, and Nas and P killed that shit. Nas dropped one of his best verses ever:

    "A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murdering, numbers on your head while I'm burglaring
    Shank is serving 'em, what's up to all my niggas swerving in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watching us
    Mad man my sanity is going like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced trying to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you, niggas who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychos
    Nas Escobar moving on your weak production
    Pumping corruption in the third world we just busting"

    close thread
  • The Lonious MonkThe Lonious Monk Man with No Fucks Given Posts: 14,702 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Raekwon The Chef
    I don't know why people don't just do this from the beginning of threads like this.
    Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Nas, Raekwon
    Album: The Infamous
    Song: Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
    Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

    Chorus:

    As time goes by, an eye for an eye
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
    We in this together son your beef is mines

    Chorus

    Verse One: Prodigy

    Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
    KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this
    Another war story from a thirsty young hustler
    Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
    for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover
    All jewelled like Liberace
    You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me
    But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante
    Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep
    Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep
    Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah
    but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure
    If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya
    The world is ours and your team's inferior
    You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area
    Kidnap your children make the situation scarier
    Life is a gamble, we scramble for money
    I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny
    I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy
    Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely
    Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze
    Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
    through the butter soft leather upholestry
    But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me

    Verse Two: Havoc

    Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
    Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
    Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
    Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
    Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
    So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
    cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
    Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
    Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
    dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
    Get your life lost never found again my friend
    Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
    On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
    Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid
    No one can stop me try your style's sloppy
    Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy
    My theme is all about making the green
    Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably

    Chorus

    Verse Three: Nas

    A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin
    Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us
    Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you
    Niggaz who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychoes
    Nas Escobar movin on your weak production
    Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin

    Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef

    Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks
    they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's
    playin corners glancin all up in your cornea
    Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya
    But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack pipe
    It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right
    Word yo, I want to get this money then blow
    Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go
    Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons
    Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun
    But still, write my will out to my seeds then build
    Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill

    Chorus 2X

    Outro: Raekwon

    Uhhh
    Lay back
    Word up, just bless em
    with the bulletproof
    Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation
    for your nation
    Yeah

    I can understand saying Nas' verse was the best, but there's a little dickriding going on in this thread. The quality of all four verses is pretty even. Saying Nas' is the best and it ain't close is some overrating if you ask me.
    unspoken_respect
  • UPTOWNUPTOWN Posts: 12,993 Regulator
    Nas
    I don't know why people don't just do this from the beginning of threads like this.
    Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Nas, Raekwon
    Album: The Infamous
    Song: Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
    Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

    Chorus:

    As time goes by, an eye for an eye
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
    We in this together son your beef is mines

    Chorus

    Verse One: Prodigy

    Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
    KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this
    Another war story from a thirsty young hustler
    Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
    for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover
    All jewelled like Liberace
    You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me
    But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante
    Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep
    Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep
    Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah
    but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure
    If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya
    The world is ours and your team's inferior
    You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area
    Kidnap your children make the situation scarier
    Life is a gamble, we scramble for money
    I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny
    I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy
    Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely
    Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze
    Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
    through the butter soft leather upholestry
    But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me

    Verse Two: Havoc

    Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
    Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
    Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
    Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
    Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
    So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
    cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
    Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
    Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
    dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
    Get your life lost never found again my friend
    Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
    On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
    Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid
    No one can stop me try your style's sloppy
    Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy
    My theme is all about making the green
    Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably

    Chorus

    Verse Three: Nas

    A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin
    Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us
    Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you
    Niggaz who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychoes
    Nas Escobar movin on your weak production
    Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin

    Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef

    Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks
    they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's
    playin corners glancin all up in your cornea
    Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya
    But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack pipe
    It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right
    Word yo, I want to get this money then blow
    Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go
    Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons
    Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun
    But still, write my will out to my seeds then build
    Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill

    Chorus 2X

    Outro: Raekwon

    Uhhh
    Lay back
    Word up, just bless em
    with the bulletproof
    Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation
    for your nation
    Yeah

    I can understand saying Nas' verse was the best, but there's a little dickriding going on in this thread. The quality of all four verses is pretty even. Saying Nas' is the best and it ain't close is some overrating if you ask me.

    nah cuzzin LOL

    lookin back at this verse ..... nas went fucking sensless on this one ... its literally one of nas' greatest verses along with the 2nd verse of memory lane

    did you hear what this nigga was saying??? BACK IN 94 - 95!!!

    "Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams" ..... nigga cut his hand while bagging up coke, but still gotta carry that iron wit the same hand ??

    "Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us"

    do we need to break this verse down??

    i understand what youre saying because all verses were outstanding. but nas was on some other shit right here fam whole nother level

  • KalecrunchKalecrunch Posts: 1,754 ✭✭✭✭✭
  • ohhhlaohhhla Posts: 10,335 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Nas
    Havoc always do the worst back then.

    Do Show & Prove or Don't Curse.
  • thedesolateonethedesolateone Posts: 4,508 ✭✭✭✭
    Prodigy
    nas or prodigy
    difficult to decide
    went with prodigy cause he fit so well with the theme of the whole song
  • thedesolateonethedesolateone Posts: 4,508 ✭✭✭✭
    edited January 2013
    Prodigy
    next can it be "mind made up" by pac, meth, red, kurupt , daz, and if possible inspectah decks' missin verse?
  • The Lonious MonkThe Lonious Monk Man with No Fucks Given Posts: 14,702 ✭✭✭✭✭
    Raekwon The Chef
    I don't know why people don't just do this from the beginning of threads like this.
    Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Nas, Raekwon
    Album: The Infamous
    Song: Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
    Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

    Chorus:

    As time goes by, an eye for an eye
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
    We in this together son your beef is mines

    Chorus

    Verse One: Prodigy

    Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
    KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this
    Another war story from a thirsty young hustler
    Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
    for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover
    All jewelled like Liberace
    You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me
    But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante
    Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep
    Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep
    Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah
    but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure
    If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya
    The world is ours and your team's inferior
    You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area
    Kidnap your children make the situation scarier
    Life is a gamble, we scramble for money
    I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny
    I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy
    Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely
    Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze
    Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
    through the butter soft leather upholestry
    But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me

    Verse Two: Havoc

    Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
    Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
    Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
    Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
    Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
    So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
    cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
    Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
    Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
    dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
    Get your life lost never found again my friend
    Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
    On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
    Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid
    No one can stop me try your style's sloppy
    Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy
    My theme is all about making the green
    Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably

    Chorus

    Verse Three: Nas

    A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin
    Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us
    Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you
    Niggaz who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychoes
    Nas Escobar movin on your weak production
    Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin

    Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef

    Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks
    they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's
    playin corners glancin all up in your cornea
    Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya
    But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack pipe
    It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right
    Word yo, I want to get this money then blow
    Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go
    Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons
    Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun
    But still, write my will out to my seeds then build
    Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill

    Chorus 2X

    Outro: Raekwon

    Uhhh
    Lay back
    Word up, just bless em
    with the bulletproof
    Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation
    for your nation
    Yeah

    I can understand saying Nas' verse was the best, but there's a little dickriding going on in this thread. The quality of all four verses is pretty even. Saying Nas' is the best and it ain't close is some overrating if you ask me.

    nah cuzzin LOL

    lookin back at this verse ..... nas went fucking sensless on this one ... its literally one of nas' greatest verses along with the 2nd verse of memory lane

    did you hear what this nigga was saying??? BACK IN 94 - 95!!!

    "Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams" ..... nigga cut his hand while bagging up coke, but still gotta carry that iron wit the same hand ??

    "Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us"

    do we need to break this verse down??

    i understand what youre saying because all verses were outstanding. but nas was on some other shit right here fam whole nother level

    It's a great verse, no doubt, but their all great verses. I mean I can't even pick one or two lines that stand out from Rae's verse because the whole thing just flows together perfectly.
  • UPTOWNUPTOWN Posts: 12,993 Regulator
    Nas
    I don't know why people don't just do this from the beginning of threads like this.
    Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Nas, Raekwon
    Album: The Infamous
    Song: Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
    Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

    Chorus:

    As time goes by, an eye for an eye
    We in this together son your beef is mines
    So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
    We in this together son your beef is mines

    Chorus

    Verse One: Prodigy

    Let me start from the beginning, at the top of the list
    KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this
    Another war story from a thirsty young hustler
    Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
    for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover
    All jewelled like Liberace
    You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me
    But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante
    Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep
    Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep
    Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah
    but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure
    If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya
    The world is ours and your team's inferior
    You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area
    Kidnap your children make the situation scarier
    Life is a gamble, we scramble for money
    I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny
    I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy
    Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely
    Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze
    Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
    through the butter soft leather upholestry
    But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me

    Verse Two: Havoc

    Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences
    Count up my blessings, add up my weapons
    Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose
    Sling do my thing organize fiend servants
    Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal
    So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real
    cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi
    Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi
    Try to infiltrate my fort get caught
    dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts
    Get your life lost never found again my friend
    Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten
    On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches
    Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid
    No one can stop me try your style's sloppy
    Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy
    My theme is all about making the green
    Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably

    Chorus

    Verse Three: Nas

    A drug dealer's dream
    Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam
    Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
    Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
    Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend
    Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin
    Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in
    New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse
    Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us
    Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass
    Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams
    I got hoes that used to milk you
    Niggaz who could've killed you
    Is down with my ill crew of psychoes
    Nas Escobar movin on your weak production
    Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin

    Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef

    Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks
    they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's
    playin corners glancin all up in your cornea
    Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya
    But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack pipe
    It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right
    Word yo, I want to get this money then blow
    Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go
    Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons
    Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun
    But still, write my will out to my seeds then build
    Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill

    Chorus 2X

    Outro: Raekwon

    Uhhh
    Lay back
    Word up, just bless em
    with the bulletproof
    Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation
    for your nation
    Yeah

    I can understand saying Nas' verse was the best, but there's a little dickriding going on in this thread. The quality of all four verses is pretty even. Saying Nas' is the best and it ain't close is some overrating if you ask me.

    nah cuzzin LOL

    lookin back at this verse ..... nas went fucking sensless on this one ... its literally one of nas' greatest verses along with the 2nd verse of memory lane

    did you hear what this nigga was saying??? BACK IN 94 - 95!!!

    "Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams" ..... nigga cut his hand while bagging up coke, but still gotta carry that iron wit the same hand ??

    "Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us"

    do we need to break this verse down??

    i understand what youre saying because all verses were outstanding. but nas was on some other shit right here fam whole nother level

    It's a great verse, no doubt, but their all great verses. I mean I can't even pick one or two lines that stand out from Rae's verse because the whole thing just flows together perfectly.

    i feel ya


    raekwons verse was a clear picture of his word play and delivery. he never truely left that style but on this song he seemed to flaunt it alot more than usual

    think "incarcerated scarfaces"
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