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COMMUNITY 2020 Verse Of The Year (Finals)

Pachá12

Pachá12

Wave Intentions
Perhaps one of the few bright spots of 2020 is the music that has come out this year. Lots of songs to choose from for Verse of the Year.

Keeping with the Source format, the cutoff for the song release ranges from Nov 2019 - Oct 2020

*Also, one artist doesn't need five to 10 different verses.

Last day for verses will be Dec. 15

Let's get it!
 


Stove God
"Money Puddles" Verse 2

My brain haunted, my calls with feds on it (Yeah)
Versace garden, with blood money in the laundry
The plug told me stories that you won’t believe
Overate fine Wagyu lobster mac and cheese
Had to tell him type of nigga that’ll run off with a ki
The kind of nigga want a S, but settle for a E
Not me, nigga please, I need the AMG
Bullets ricochet and hit the niggas that ain’t with the beef, in the least (Woo)
Wrong place, wrong time (Wrong place, wrong time)
Long, black car ride
Potato on the barrel, baow, large fries
Three point one four, boy, let’s really talk pie
They stole the culture, I fluff the coke up
I ain’t talking bus talk, motherfuck Rosa
Keep the planets all in orbit, dirty Porsches
Half a million dollar mortgage, lemon swordfish
Hanging out the window, eyes closed, he shooting on a xanny (Brrrraat)
Versace floral barocco print look like cotton candy (Woo)
This that hard knock, this that little orphan Annie
Damn, Danny, house full of nose candy
Got it spinning in the pot, that's that Barry work
Splashed it on my mixed plaid quilted Burberry shirt (Up three)
 
This is a song I did on my album Numero Uno On The Bucket List 2.1. It's a 10-disc album and this song is from disc 1.

I'm nominating verse 2, which starts @ 1:12




I’m the type of MC to go the extra mile
Spit 16 bars and then I’ll kick a freestyle
Flow’s quite similar to the Nile River
Ejaculate sperm to deliver
DNA I got you sweating my wordplay
I heard they ride four horses in revelation
A manifestation of the last generation
More powerful than the Earths gravitation
Apocalypse now or never get it on
Hydrogen bombs splitting A-toms
Chemical warfare with traditional soldiers
That come back with stress disorder when the war’s over
Can’t stay sober you’re hearing the devil’s voice
All volunteer army it was your choice
Come back with one less limb than you started off with
Got a job at the post office that’s when you lost it
Rat-A-Tat-Tat the gun shots are like a drum roll
13 and counting that’s the current death toll
They always end up killing they’selves last
Happens all the time not really a psychopath
Psychosomatic typical drug addict
Dime a dozen woven in the social fabric
The definition of a patriot is kinda hazy
Mind tricks the body body thinks the mind’s crazy
 
killer mike - walking in the snow, second verse

The way I see it you're probably freest from the ages one to four
Around the age of five you're shipped away for your body to be stored
They promise education, but really they give you tests and scores
And they predictin' prison population by who scoring the lowest
And usually the lowest scores the poorest and they look like me
And everyday on evening news they feed you fear for free
And you so numb you watch the cops choke out a man like me
And 'til my voice goes from a shriek to whisper, "I can't breathe"
And you sit there in the house on couch and watch it on TV
The most you give's a Twitter rant and call it a tragedy
But truly the travesty, you've been robbed of your empathy
Replaced it with apathy, I wish I could magically
Fast forward the future so then you can face it
And see how fucked up it'll be
I promise I'm honest, they coming for you
The day after they comin' for me
I'm readin' Chomsky, I read Bukowski
I'm layin' low for a week
I said somethin' on behalf of my people
And I popped up in Wikileaks
Thank God that I'm covered, the devil come smothered
And you know the evil don't sleep
Dick Gregory told me a couple of secrets before he laid down in his grave
All of us serve the same masters, all of us nothin' but slaves
Never forget in the story of Jesus, the hero was killed by the state

 
to be real this year was too fuckin hard

i cant even try to narrow it down to verses right now

some I havent heard, some im still digesting

I swear niggas started rage rapping b/c of quarantine or something

aside from the negatives this year was huge as far as hip hop

just about everybody's pen was smokin

:clawd2:

i cant call it AT ALL but ima watch and enjoy these verses
 
1/2 said:
to be real this year was too fuckin hard

i cant even try to narrow it down to verses right now

some I havent heard, some im still digesting

I swear niggas started rage rapping b/c of quarantine or something

aside from the negatives this year was huge as far as hip hop

just about everybody's pen was smokin

:clawd2:

i cant call it AT ALL but ima watch and enjoy these verses
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Marinate on it for a min then post ya heat. We'll make sense of it later.
 
Nip Verse on Deep Reverence


Fuck rap, I'm a street legend, block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops and police presence
We got opps so we keep weapons, we on y'all block while y'all eat breakfast
A lot of shots, we broke street records
Watch how you talk, I got reflexes, watchin' your cheap necklace
Then we slide out the East exit
But every time we get to fuckin' niggas up, TMZ catch it
Y'all still learnin' street lessons?
From the mastermind, first you master grind, then your team catch it
This time it’s for the money, I don't need credit
And I'm the don 'cause the streets said it, look
 
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