What Is Styles P Greatest Verse? (Poll Added, Please Vote)
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Alone In The Streets (Verse 2)
Mad live, could learn to bounce out on a bad vibe
Or either keep a gun in your cab ride
Have I thought about my life as a bad guy?
Made a little money sellin' rocks that was capsized
Robbed a lot of people like I never was baptized
Yeah I was a very young teen when I took my shit harder
But got right off my dean when I could book the Ramada
Cause I'd rather be a robber or a midnight marauder
There's a part of me that love bein' gangster, all of me
I couldn't help but get inthe game, the shit was callin' me
And I think that I was callin' it back
But you can't help buy trip when you fall in the trap
If the Lord call, who got the phone for callin' him back?
Things are man-made, why don't you tell man to do that?
Buy he can't, so I'ma stay on the spiritual flack
Cause it's a uphill battle when I'm dealin' with that
Mad live, could learn to bounce out on a bad vibe
Or either keep a gun in your cab ride
Have I thought about my life as a bad guy?
Made a little money sellin' rocks that was capsized
Robbed a lot of people like I never was baptized
Yeah I was a very young teen when I took my shit harder
But got right off my dean when I could book the Ramada
Cause I'd rather be a robber or a midnight marauder
There's a part of me that love bein' gangster, all of me
I couldn't help but get inthe game, the shit was callin' me
And I think that I was callin' it back
But you can't help buy trip when you fall in the trap
If the Lord call, who got the phone for callin' him back?
Things are man-made, why don't you tell man to do that?
Buy he can't, so I'ma stay on the spiritual flack
Cause it's a uphill battle when I'm dealin' with that
Achewon87
Chanel dreams & yeyo wishes...
My Life Verse 2...
Is a blunt to the head, a prayer for the dead
Run around hustlin', scared of the feds
They said, "Death is eternal sleep"
But the only thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed
So often we get merc'd in the head, instead of big money
They got big momma hurtin' instead
My life is makin' the verse
But the handcuffs, the bullpens, the jail cells is makin' it worse
Tell mommy I don't go to the church
Tell Oc' I dont' go to mosque
I blow blunts, hold guns, and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march
I play my part and my heart seem colder than March
But on the flipside of things, it's still warmer than June
I have talks with the Lord and he'll be callin' me soon, what?
And my life is all I have
My family, my niggas, my flow, my grabs, what?
Is a blunt to the head, a prayer for the dead
Run around hustlin', scared of the feds
They said, "Death is eternal sleep"
But the only thing is you ain't really sure if you prepared for the bed
So often we get merc'd in the head, instead of big money
They got big momma hurtin' instead
My life is makin' the verse
But the handcuffs, the bullpens, the jail cells is makin' it worse
Tell mommy I don't go to the church
Tell Oc' I dont' go to mosque
I blow blunts, hold guns, and I'ma be right there when the soldiers'll march
I play my part and my heart seem colder than March
But on the flipside of things, it's still warmer than June
I have talks with the Lord and he'll be callin' me soon, what?
And my life is all I have
My family, my niggas, my flow, my grabs, what?
K
King Freeman
Guest
Flashing lights verse
onetoughmiracle
Always keep the strap on you!
Space ghost (Verse 2)
Poobs load up a beat
I light a blunt, Load up the heat
And then I go and sit it on the board
On the roof with my bars tryna spit it at the Lord
Stars and the moon
Yea I'm hard and a goon
But my hearts filled with hurt and my brain is consumed
Painful thoughts
Gainful thougts
I need a little change and I'm willing to change of course
But the long hard, road remains the course - I travel
Raps underground Marvin Hagler from the gravel
But I still got my sage bow and arrow
Some say I missed my just do
But I just do what I have to to touch you
Spirit and physical
Yea, I'm a real invidual
Drop alot of science
Name ring bells like a househould appliance
You could ask the giants
Been told y'all niggas that David killed Goliath
Say fuck the cops cuz I stand for defiance
Me and two guns make a real strong alliance
Might be losing now but I bet you I'mma triumph
Yea, I'mma win again
Mad high, been again
Outta state, tryna get cake like Entenmann's
Sara Lee
Who told the streets they could marry me?
No divorce of course I run this shit appearantly
Ghost give you the word it's a mother fucking guarantee
Poobs load up a beat
I light a blunt, Load up the heat
And then I go and sit it on the board
On the roof with my bars tryna spit it at the Lord
Stars and the moon
Yea I'm hard and a goon
But my hearts filled with hurt and my brain is consumed
Painful thoughts
Gainful thougts
I need a little change and I'm willing to change of course
But the long hard, road remains the course - I travel
Raps underground Marvin Hagler from the gravel
But I still got my sage bow and arrow
Some say I missed my just do
But I just do what I have to to touch you
Spirit and physical
Yea, I'm a real invidual
Drop alot of science
Name ring bells like a househould appliance
You could ask the giants
Been told y'all niggas that David killed Goliath
Say fuck the cops cuz I stand for defiance
Me and two guns make a real strong alliance
Might be losing now but I bet you I'mma triumph
Yea, I'mma win again
Mad high, been again
Outta state, tryna get cake like Entenmann's
Sara Lee
Who told the streets they could marry me?
No divorce of course I run this shit appearantly
Ghost give you the word it's a mother fucking guarantee
SeaSnake
OG
It was 1986 and I was twelve years old
That's right around the time when crack came out
It was the best thing that happened to me
I swear to God cause I was gettin everything that I was askin' about
First we started off baggin up, me and Garf
Then shit start addin up, we gettin smart
Now we on Broadway, coppin' our own base
Bring it home and put it in bottles, sit in Serato
Drink an OE and scramble like it wasn't tomorrow
I'm gettin kicked out of Junior High, thinkin' I'm grown
Garf bust with the yellow rabbit
And I had every color Delt we was gettin' it on
I was out robbin' Mexicans six in the morn'
Mom said I had a F again, riffin' I'm gone
Nigga get a little looted and grown, soup in the dome
Fuck me up worst when I went to the group home
A Gangster and a Gentleman
That's right around the time when crack came out
It was the best thing that happened to me
I swear to God cause I was gettin everything that I was askin' about
First we started off baggin up, me and Garf
Then shit start addin up, we gettin smart
Now we on Broadway, coppin' our own base
Bring it home and put it in bottles, sit in Serato
Drink an OE and scramble like it wasn't tomorrow
I'm gettin kicked out of Junior High, thinkin' I'm grown
Garf bust with the yellow rabbit
And I had every color Delt we was gettin' it on
I was out robbin' Mexicans six in the morn'
Mom said I had a F again, riffin' I'm gone
Nigga get a little looted and grown, soup in the dome
Fuck me up worst when I went to the group home
A Gangster and a Gentleman
I just realized that this song is by Jadakiss, but he doesn't have a verse. The song starts off with Jadakiss and Styles P trading off, then the chorus, then Eve says her verse, then the hook again, then Styles says his verse and the song fades out.
We Gonna Make It (Remix)
It's about time I blow
And if I don't do my numbers dog I still got my aces
We robbin industry niggas, hands on your jewels
And if it's money in the pocket, then DeNiro gotta take it
A dog caught a body, still runnin, that's the basics
First nigga in the hood to get his car a facelift
All my niggas know more money, more cases
Front if you want, that's my gun in yo' faces
My reputation alone should speak for itself
I come prepared with the chrome and bust the heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, my niggas on the corner
In the yard that'd love to see the God or the seven
Point 5-4-I-L might not sell, but what the FUCK
When it comes to bein' hard, I'mma legend
Double R, Styles +is the streets+
And the kids pick up shit quick, they gotta see they fathers eat
And my niggas is all I got
So if I gotta go to war with y'all team I'm leavin all y'all shot
We Gonna Make It (Remix)
It's about time I blow
And if I don't do my numbers dog I still got my aces
We robbin industry niggas, hands on your jewels
And if it's money in the pocket, then DeNiro gotta take it
A dog caught a body, still runnin, that's the basics
First nigga in the hood to get his car a facelift
All my niggas know more money, more cases
Front if you want, that's my gun in yo' faces
My reputation alone should speak for itself
I come prepared with the chrome and bust the heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, my niggas on the corner
In the yard that'd love to see the God or the seven
Point 5-4-I-L might not sell, but what the FUCK
When it comes to bein' hard, I'mma legend
Double R, Styles +is the streets+
And the kids pick up shit quick, they gotta see they fathers eat
And my niggas is all I got
So if I gotta go to war with y'all team I'm leavin all y'all shot
Don Dada
Active Member
Life is a circle of pain
The darkest clouds, end up like the purplest rain
They say patience is a virtue in the game
Fuck it, I guess I died when my brother died
Cause to tell you the truth, I feel like I'm the curse in the game
My vision is blurred, dreams is shattered, my heart is broke
Pain so deep I find it hard to cope
Missin' your smile and missin' your style
I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while
Cause your name lives on, the sun still shine
Every time your baby mom lift up your child
I guess I gotta switch my angle now
Take a positive look, hit a blunt my little brother's with the angels now
Some of us fall and some of us fly
But at the end of the book baby all of us die
Word, my nigga
And
If I could get my miracle on
Listen to me, I would bring my brother back in the physical form
Cause the spirit still here, but the visual gone
And sometimes I gotta think if I'mma live to the morn
I guess it's no more schooling you
I know it's something in our blood, that kept us niggas in the street as usual
Left with a robbery charge, pack and a stash
Crushed a lot of niggas that'd happened to gav
But I'mma just light a blunt, look in the clouds
And I'mma ask my little nigga what's happening Hav
You died on Mother's Day, mom it's a gift
I know God took my brother cause his honor and strength
And we all gonna die Allah tally us up
While you there say what's up to Lil Malla and Duck
And I know y'all niggas restin' in peace
You might be gone, but your soul is still here and is blessin' the streets
The darkest clouds, end up like the purplest rain
They say patience is a virtue in the game
Fuck it, I guess I died when my brother died
Cause to tell you the truth, I feel like I'm the curse in the game
My vision is blurred, dreams is shattered, my heart is broke
Pain so deep I find it hard to cope
Missin' your smile and missin' your style
I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while
Cause your name lives on, the sun still shine
Every time your baby mom lift up your child
I guess I gotta switch my angle now
Take a positive look, hit a blunt my little brother's with the angels now
Some of us fall and some of us fly
But at the end of the book baby all of us die
Word, my nigga
And
If I could get my miracle on
Listen to me, I would bring my brother back in the physical form
Cause the spirit still here, but the visual gone
And sometimes I gotta think if I'mma live to the morn
I guess it's no more schooling you
I know it's something in our blood, that kept us niggas in the street as usual
Left with a robbery charge, pack and a stash
Crushed a lot of niggas that'd happened to gav
But I'mma just light a blunt, look in the clouds
And I'mma ask my little nigga what's happening Hav
You died on Mother's Day, mom it's a gift
I know God took my brother cause his honor and strength
And we all gonna die Allah tally us up
While you there say what's up to Lil Malla and Duck
And I know y'all niggas restin' in peace
You might be gone, but your soul is still here and is blessin' the streets
Go Head
I'm always that, I'm always this
But the flow stay nasty like hallway piss
If you here the P spitting it's a deep ass song
When I die mama bury me wit street clothes on
Cause drama be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should've been speaking Arabic mixing salat
But I was fucking wit the savages, kicking the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run from the law
Catch me smoking my weed or fucking your whore
Push my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip
Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip
I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myself
So I got mixed feelings about this hustling shit
I keep saying I'm gone quit after a couple of bricks
But I can't stop building and I don't pop children
But I got no problem kidnapping a bitch
I'm always that, I'm always this
But the flow stay nasty like hallway piss
If you here the P spitting it's a deep ass song
When I die mama bury me wit street clothes on
Cause drama be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should've been speaking Arabic mixing salat
But I was fucking wit the savages, kicking the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run from the law
Catch me smoking my weed or fucking your whore
Push my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip
Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip
I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myself
So I got mixed feelings about this hustling shit
I keep saying I'm gone quit after a couple of bricks
But I can't stop building and I don't pop children
But I got no problem kidnapping a bitch
MorganFreemanKing
Ouchea
The Lox - Not To Be Fucked With
Do I have to break down the walls, stay off the floor
I'm the general dog, I start the war
Make every emcee never spit again when I leave 'em empty
No guts, no chest, no brain, no game
Styles go broke, I'ma rob the Four train
I feel no pain, steal cocaine
Fuck black thugs that run through whole gangs
Anytime that I want it nigga, better listen
Blunt is the magic wand, I'm the magician
Styles is the virus, ain't no physician
With an antidote that can stop my condition
Before you start asking, I'ma start splashing
When I come through, it's like ten planes crashing
Twenty ships, full of thugs, all of them is bastards
Mashed up, looking through binocs, about to crash in
What's the next issue, shit get official
Call Steven Spielberg, cop skin tissue
So you could rock a disguise when feds come and get you
Next question is where NASA at
We need a hundred jeeps that fly when traffic's packed
Bustin down on the crabs with plasma gats
Tellin you right now you can't fuck with Pinero
I make a lot of space when it seem real narrow
Sagittarius style, spitting out arrows
Hundred at a time, killing a hundred heroes
Do I have to break down the walls, stay off the floor
I'm the general dog, I start the war
Make every emcee never spit again when I leave 'em empty
No guts, no chest, no brain, no game
Styles go broke, I'ma rob the Four train
I feel no pain, steal cocaine
Fuck black thugs that run through whole gangs
Anytime that I want it nigga, better listen
Blunt is the magic wand, I'm the magician
Styles is the virus, ain't no physician
With an antidote that can stop my condition
Before you start asking, I'ma start splashing
When I come through, it's like ten planes crashing
Twenty ships, full of thugs, all of them is bastards
Mashed up, looking through binocs, about to crash in
What's the next issue, shit get official
Call Steven Spielberg, cop skin tissue
So you could rock a disguise when feds come and get you
Next question is where NASA at
We need a hundred jeeps that fly when traffic's packed
Bustin down on the crabs with plasma gats
Tellin you right now you can't fuck with Pinero
I make a lot of space when it seem real narrow
Sagittarius style, spitting out arrows
Hundred at a time, killing a hundred heroes
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There's so much verses he got that is great.. Some niggas, Black Magic, Leave a message, smh.
silverfoxx
Bitch mob
Rock the boat diss
Ghetto starr
Active Member
Styles P Holiday
You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth
I get you kidnapped and raped and thrown off a roof
You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap
cause when these bullets hit yo' ass I'm like it's only a gat
I need a funeral to feel good, I'm hopin it's yours
Think he religious? Heard he got shot in the cross
Holiday Styles, bitch I broke most of the laws
Fuck with the Porsche or flip to the boots, stick to the truth
Do anything it takes just to get me this loot
And missin a tooth, but both of 'em chipped, toaster is gripped
You heard about the trouble, I start most of the shit
When I squeeze aint no controllin the wrist
And niggas leave the room when they hear the P flowin to Swizz
I'm an ignorant and negative nigga
I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas
You think not, I'll look at your man and level a nigga
If you think a rapper's better why don't you give me his name
So I can run up on him, tear him up and give you his frame
When it comes to the streets, I'm the nigga to call
Five eight and three quarters, but I'm bigger than y'all
If I left the gun home, I'ma give you the sword
I'm the devil in the flesh, I can't give you the Lord
It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life
I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife
You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth
I get you kidnapped and raped and thrown off a roof
You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap
cause when these bullets hit yo' ass I'm like it's only a gat
I need a funeral to feel good, I'm hopin it's yours
Think he religious? Heard he got shot in the cross
Holiday Styles, bitch I broke most of the laws
Fuck with the Porsche or flip to the boots, stick to the truth
Do anything it takes just to get me this loot
And missin a tooth, but both of 'em chipped, toaster is gripped
You heard about the trouble, I start most of the shit
When I squeeze aint no controllin the wrist
And niggas leave the room when they hear the P flowin to Swizz
I'm an ignorant and negative nigga
I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas
You think not, I'll look at your man and level a nigga
If you think a rapper's better why don't you give me his name
So I can run up on him, tear him up and give you his frame
When it comes to the streets, I'm the nigga to call
Five eight and three quarters, but I'm bigger than y'all
If I left the gun home, I'ma give you the sword
I'm the devil in the flesh, I can't give you the Lord
It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life
I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife
Word....Life
Haa..I threw that shit before I walked in tha ROOM
My Brother verse 1
Life is a circle of pain
The darkest clouds, end up like the purplest rain
They say patience is a virtue in the game
Fuck it, I guess I died when my brother died
Cause to tell you the truth, I feel like I'm the curse in the game
My vision is blurred, dreams is shattered, my heart is broke
Pain so deep I find it hard to cope
Missin' your smile and missin' your style
I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while
Cause your name lives on, the sun still shine
Every time your baby mom lift up your child
I guess I gotta switch my angle now
Take a positive look, hit a blunt my little brother's with the angels now
Some of us fall and some of us fly
But at the end of the book baby all of us die
Word, my nigga
Life is a circle of pain
The darkest clouds, end up like the purplest rain
They say patience is a virtue in the game
Fuck it, I guess I died when my brother died
Cause to tell you the truth, I feel like I'm the curse in the game
My vision is blurred, dreams is shattered, my heart is broke
Pain so deep I find it hard to cope
Missin' your smile and missin' your style
I figured I'm the next one dead so we could kick it a while
Cause your name lives on, the sun still shine
Every time your baby mom lift up your child
I guess I gotta switch my angle now
Take a positive look, hit a blunt my little brother's with the angels now
Some of us fall and some of us fly
But at the end of the book baby all of us die
Word, my nigga
The Essence
Sage Wonder
Scary Hours
Man I got a few I wanna nominate but i'll stick with the one that spoke to me the most...
The Key, 1st verse
Focusing when I want to quit
Understand i was raised on some other shit
What's the pain to you? What's the name to you? What's shame to you?
What's the game and the fame to you?
These is the questions that I ask myself
Light the haze and the hashy for help
Or Courvoisier straight..
A parking lot full of thugs parking in late
Make moves but take time like a chess piece
Before I start the car, four dimes to the chest piece
Windows aint the only thing tinted.. niggas is too
I been trying to blow but it might take me a minute
Shiit.. Time is money though
I'm on the low but my ghost acting funny though
He saying chill, nigga.. now you can build or you can kill, nigga
That depend on your will, nigga
My reply, it's the thrill nigga.. I been seeking adventure
If I kill a starting 5, that'll weaken they bench up
See time in another frame
And I'm thirsty for knowledge.. what it really mean my mind got a hunger pain
Could it shine when it come to rain
And could it rain when I shine once in a while to keep me on a humble plane
The Key, 1st verse
Focusing when I want to quit
Understand i was raised on some other shit
What's the pain to you? What's the name to you? What's shame to you?
What's the game and the fame to you?
These is the questions that I ask myself
Light the haze and the hashy for help
Or Courvoisier straight..
A parking lot full of thugs parking in late
Make moves but take time like a chess piece
Before I start the car, four dimes to the chest piece
Windows aint the only thing tinted.. niggas is too
I been trying to blow but it might take me a minute
Shiit.. Time is money though
I'm on the low but my ghost acting funny though
He saying chill, nigga.. now you can build or you can kill, nigga
That depend on your will, nigga
My reply, it's the thrill nigga.. I been seeking adventure
If I kill a starting 5, that'll weaken they bench up
See time in another frame
And I'm thirsty for knowledge.. what it really mean my mind got a hunger pain
Could it shine when it come to rain
And could it rain when I shine once in a while to keep me on a humble plane
SeaSnake
OG
You Can nod your head to this like it’s only a rap but when them bullets hit you ass like it’s only a gat!
damn!