# Post your Favorite Lyric

**URL:** https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936
**Category:** random
**Created:** [April 8, 2004, 12:53pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936 "2004-04-08T12:53:46Z")
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#### Post date: [April 8, 2004, 12:53pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/1 "2004-04-08T12:53:46Z")

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It can be a couple words, a few bars or a chorus or whatever… just post some of your favorite lyrics. Feel free to post more than once!

(make sure to source the lyric as well, in case anyone else likes it and want’s to check out the artist)

> Dead in the middle of little Italy, little did we know that we riddled some middle man who didn’t do diddly

- Big Pun (R.I.P. big fella)

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 2:22pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/2 "2004-09-21T14:22:07Z")

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**Life Goes On - 2PAc**

i am addicted!!

> 

How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz  
Rest in peace young nigga, there’s a Heaven for a ‘G’  
be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death  
my niggas, we tha last ones left  
but life goes on…

[Verse One:]

As I bail through tha empty halls  
breath stinkin’  
in my draws  
ring, ring, ring  
quiet y’all  
incoming call  
plus this my homie from high school  
he’s getting bye  
It’s time to bury another brotha nobody cry  
life as a baller  
alchol and booty calls  
we usta do them as adolecents  
do you recall?  
raised as G’s  
loc’ed out and blazed the weed  
get on tha roof  
let’s get smoked out  
and blaze with me  
2 in tha morning  
and we still high assed out  
screamin’ ‘thug till I die’  
before I passed out  
but now that your gone  
i’m in tha zone  
thinkin’  
‘I don’t wanna die all alone’  
but now ya gone  
and all I got left are stinkin’ memories  
I love them niggas to death  
i’m drinkin’ Hennessy  
while tryin’ ta make it last  
I drank a 5th for that \*\*\*  
when you passed…  
cause life goes on

[Chorus]

[Verse Two:]

Yeah nigga  
I got tha word as hell  
ya blew trial and tha judge gave you  
25 with an L  
time to prepare to do fed time  
won’t see parole  
imagine life as a convict  
that’s getten’ old  
plus with tha drama  
we’re lookin out for your babies mama  
taken risks, while keepin’ cheap tricks from gettin on her…  
life in tha hood…  
is all good for nobody  
remember gamin’ on dumb hoties at chill parties  
Me and you  
No true a two  
while scheming on hits  
and gettin tricks  
that maybe we can slide into  
but now you burried  
rest nigga  
cause I ain’t worried  
eyes bluried  
sayin’ goodbye at the cemetary  
tho’ memories fade  
I got your name tated on my arm  
so we both ball till’ my dying days  
before I say goodbye  
Kato and Mental rest in peace  
Thug till I die

[Chorus]

[Verse Three:]

Bury me smilin’  
with G’s in my pocket  
have a party at my funeral  
let every rapper rock it  
let tha hoes that I usta know  
from way before  
kiss me from my head to my toe  
give me a paper and a pen  
so I can write about my life of sin  
a couple bottles of Gin  
incase I don’t get in  
tell all my people i’m a Ridah  
nobody cries when we die  
we outlaws  
let me ride  
until I get free  
I live my life in tha fast lane  
got police chasen me  
to my niggas from old blocks  
from old crews  
niggas that guided me through  
back in tha old school  
pour out some liquor  
have a toast for tha homies  
see we both gotta die  
but ya chose to go before me  
and brothas miss ya while your gone  
you left your nigga on his own  
how long we mourn  
life goes on…

[Chorus repeats to end]  
[sung overtop repeating chorus]

Life goes on homie  
gone on, cause they passed away  
Niggas doin’ life  
Niggas doin’ 50 and 60 years and \*\*\*\*  
I feel ya nigga, trust me  
I feel ya  
You know what I mean  
last year  
we poured out liquor for ya  
this year nigga, life goes on  
we’re gonna clock now  
get money  
evade \***es  
evade tricks  
give players plenty space  
and basicaly just represent for you baby  
next time you see your niggas  
your gonna be on top nigga  
their gonna be like,  
'God**, them niggas came up’  
that’s right baby  
life goes on…  
and we up out this \*\*\*\*\*  
hey Kato, Mental  
y’all niggas make sure it’s popin’ when we get up there  
don’t front.

:stunned: Ooooh somany \*\*\*\*

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 4:24pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/3 "2004-09-21T16:24:16Z")

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**Pharoahe Monch - Agent Oran** ge

Its not a vietnam song…  
I knew women from Desert Storm who came back deformed.  
missing limbs and disease in their legs and arms  
chemicals twice as strong as Agent Orange  
…There’s messages in the bass drum  
War goin’ on for your mind, no man is safe from…  
its not a game, boy - x-box or playstation,  
it’s Resident Evil when every President’s a Mason,  
‘Robin’ y’all fools like Dick Grayson,  
y’all inherited roots and don’t know how to retrace 'em…

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 5:04pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/4 "2004-09-21T17:04:02Z")

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**Big L** R.I.P.

Deadly Compination feat. Tupac

> 

I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid  
A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.  
I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter  
with more game than Ron Harper  
The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber  
While y’all be on the corners bummy and high  
I be out buyin the finest \*\*\*\* money can buy  
You wish you was in a position that I’m in  
Hot rhymin, diamonds shinin, autograph signin  
My lifestyle is far out  
Every week bring a different car out  
I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out, UHH  
cause I keep cream, I’m large on the street scene  
Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 5:20pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/5 "2004-09-21T17:20:10Z")

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Now I see the world as a candy store  
With a cigarette smile, saying things you can’t ignore  
Like mommy I love you  
Daddy I hate you  
Brother I need you  
Lover, hey "f\*\*\* you"  
I can see everything here with my third eye  
Like the bluein the sky

Pink - God is a dj

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 6:00pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/6 "2004-09-21T18:00:16Z")

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“Nacho, nacho man. I want to be a nacho man” – Homer Simpson 🙂

Nah… My favorite lyrics are probably Time by Pink Floyd and Warm Wet Circles by Marillion. Old stuff…

> From warm wet circles:

I saw teenage girls like gaudy moths  
A classrooms shabby butterflies  
Flirt in the glow of stranded telephone boxes;  
Planning white lace weddings from smeared hearts and token proclamations,  
Rolled from stolen lipsticks across the razored webs of glass  
Sharing cigarettes with experience  
With her giggling jealous confidantes,  
She faithfully traces his name  
With quick bitten fingernails  
Through the tears of condensation  
That’ll cry through the night  
As the glancing headlights of the last bus  
Kiss adolescence goodbye

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#### Post date: [September 21, 2004, 6:06pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/7 "2004-09-21T18:06:25Z")

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> When I am king you will be first against the wall.

from ‘Paranoid Android’ by Radiohead

Also

> I’m staring at the asphalt wondering what’s buried underneath.

from ‘Random Song’ by Postal Service

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#### Post date: [September 22, 2004, 11:49am UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/8 "2004-09-22T11:49:05Z")

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Child’s tear, so full of fear, falling from the arms of our makers. Violent World -The Front

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#### Post date: [September 22, 2004, 3:14pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/9 "2004-09-22T15:14:52Z")

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To live is to suffer but to survive, well that’s to find meaning in the suffering.  
Dmx - Slippin’

> [@Big Stan ft. Dmx - Walk with me](#):
>
> [DMX]  
> Sometimes I will take my brother by the arm  
> Other times I will take my brother by the shoulder  
> Then there are times I will take my brother by the neck  
> Any way I touch you, walk with me…
> 
> Uhh… uhh… uhh… GRRRRR  
> This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be (B.S.!)  
> This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be (off that bloodline thang)  
> This ain’t the way it’s supposed to be!  
> This ain’t the way, \*\*\*\* is supposed to be!!
> 
> [Big Stan]  
> Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth  
> Put claws in the strong and just devour the weak  
> Make them proud niggaz humble (uh-huh)  
> Then turn around and make them loud niggaz mumble (uh-huh)  
> In the jungle I done seen niggaz voted “Most likely to win”  
> lose it all at the end of a stem; what a lame (uhh)  
> Friends killin friends for paper, what a shame (uhh)  
> And everybody thinkin they players, what a game (\*\*\*\*)  
> I done seen this whole \*\*\*\* change  
> Looked again and realized that ain’t \*\*\*\* changed (WHAT?!)  
> Except the fact that I’m a grown man now (uhh) standin on my own two  
> Used to hate guns, now a nigga own two (C’MON!)  
> Twin glocks for cops and use I promise to  
> I ain’t goin out like Amadou, you know what I’ma do (AIGHT?)  
> So sit back and try to visualize if you can  
> All the stories of a wise man - walk with me
> 
> [Chorus: DMX]  
> Look at my life… look at how I live  
> Look at what I go through… so what I’ve got to give (THIS IS IT!!)  
> Look at my li-ife… look at how I live  
> Look at what I go through… so what I’ve got to give (THIS IS IT!!)
> 
> [Big Stan]  
> (My nigga!)  
> Now I’ve done seen life play jokes with death as a punchline  
> In a world with no hope, struggle to get mine  
> I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)  
> So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)  
> Hustlers and killers… they taught me wrong from right  
> Told me everything that’s wrong is right, like  
> Hoppin a train, poppin the thang  
> And havin hot blocks poppin with 'caine, lockin the game (C’MON!!)  
> And the more \*\*\*\*, change, the more it’s the same  
> And the more you try to get rid of it, the more it remains  
> You remember when the kid’s dream to get to the top  
> was bein doctors, firemen, even the cops?  
> Look at the kids now, lost, no hope  
> To get ahead they plan to rap, play ball, or sell dope (ooooh)  
> And if you thinkin we the problem you wrong  
> A generation died at the same time our fathers was born
> 
> [Chorus]
> 
> [Big Stan]  
> I’ve seen a broken home influence a good kid to go bad  
> Cause boys with sane minds to go mad (uhh)  
> And young girls to lose they innocence so fast  
> And so often the results are so sad  
> Losin her skirt, don’t even know what flirt means  
> So a baby’s poppin up with a baby at thirteen (\*\*\*\*)  
> A few years, she tried to settle down with her man  
> Tried to stop **in all them other niggaz and can’t  
> Though she want to, the curse got her doin this dirt  
> Cause she saw mommy do it whenever daddy went to work (**)  
> And it hurts, I know the pain call it the truth  
> Bad parents are destroyin the youth, I been there (WHAT?!)  
> I’ve watched men beat on my mother my whole life  
> So when I hit my baby mother I thought it was alright (NO!!!)  
> Maybe if I woke up and them niggaz was gone  
> I woulda knew that all the hittin was wrong, talk to me
> 
> [Chorus - 2X]
> 
> [DMX]  
> My niggaz  
> This, is, for my niggaz  
> This, is, for my niggaz  
> This, is, for my niggaz  
> This right here?! Is for my niggaz  
> B.S. baby! Uh-huh, uhh  
> Bloodline, bloodline, bloodline!  
> All my dogs, off the mother\*\*\*\*in chain!  
> Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf-arf, ya heard?  
> \*\*\*\*\* \*\*\* nigga (\*\*\*\*\* \*\*\* nigga!)  
> Iceberg, hoo, B.K.! Ali X! St. Claire! Jinx!

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#### Post date: [September 22, 2004, 8:58pm UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/10 "2004-09-22T20:58:30Z")

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> [@Gyroscope- In Flames](#):
>
> Geology is digging through my brain  
> a manta engulfing the world  
> to throw it up once again  
> to a guild of a lifted dagger
> 
> ```
> Neo-wolf but older again
> than the Lupus itself
> linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
> a collection of failures
>        
> A diabolical sequences of stabs written in cunning stone
> from the fossilised of thieves our lives dies
>        
> I see the nursing all-mother
> spitting out a trail of termites
> in the mouth of her first-born hope
> breast ripe with smog-filled rebellion
>        
> Apathy dressed in violence
> white insectoid legs
> curse her lips and mouth [/color]
> [color=black]receptive only to pain[/color][/font][/color][color=#a0522d][font=verdana][color=black]
> 
> ```

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   :beam:

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> [@Chronic Future- New york](#):
>
> [/font][/color][/color] well all these people of the city will keep you in their blind spots  
> especially when they know that you’re out looking to sign dots  
> i tried to tell this girl how twisted my mind got  
> but it’s her dream to ride the conveyer belt of that side walk  
> she’s got intentions of being number one  
> but can she handle rejection in the city of no sun  
> where bricks change colors faster than careers do  
> and few people drive away and like what’s in their rearview
> 
> ```
> new york city's so far away
> but i can't wait even for one more day
> they say these things come and these things go
> but if i don't try i'll never know
> 
> she don't care what it takes
> she knows she's got the ability
> and with what her folks make
> you know she'd have stability
> she just needs to get out there
> and step toward her validity
> she can't keep dying over this
> because it's just killing me
> she's not used to foot steps digging in her chest
> high heeled investments and suites getting undressed
> growing old and having new recruits become the best
> and finding that she's stepped on everyone and no one's left
> 
> well it hurts like walking barefoot on light bulbs
> smashing ideas with open skin
> till the pearl white drops of blood turn red
> and everyone can tell
> that you've worked hard enough
> it's time to go
> go get your map and compass and don't listen to them
> and don't think about how much time you're fixing to spend
> the dirt only ends when the pavement begins
> this is your heart your dream
> and you're your only friend so go
> 
> you can kick the earth as hard as you want
> to show your frustration
> or you can get in your car and kick your foot to the gas
> and keep accelerating till you hit your destination
> 
> ```

> [@In Flames-Swim](#):
>
> ```
> [font=Verdana]As we build a brand new planet
> Lets reconstruct and get it straight
>         
> Unlock forgotten skills
> Travel to a new dimension
> Souls from the dark seduction
> (Take heed), we are the new invention
>         
> We're the settlers of year zero
> Lets reconstruct and take it back
>         
> Leaders of our time
> Heading for a downfall
> The threshhold of revolution
> (Take heed)The last freedom call
>         
> Blanked out fire etched on the chrystal display
> The sees are deep
> You better swim
> Don't go numb
> Collect the word, add some gold and give it back
> The sees are deep
> You better swim
> Don't go numb
>         
> From a thousand branches
> Spreading the new voice
>         
> As we're heading for the throne
> Connect, evolution will begin 
> 
> ```

[/font]

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```

> [@Children of Bodom- Kissing the Shadows](#):
>
> ```
> [/font][font=Verdana]Hight above yer shadow smiles at me.
> Way down below I hear your serenely breathe.
>         
> I`m running after you throughout
> the valleys of tormented souls,
> don`t you be afraid of me only kissing your shadows...
> You`re so far away, I can your scent, 
> when i carries your shadow,
> and if you truly want I`ll cross the line I`ll follow.
>         
> I`m dreaming my way out from down below.
> To get wherever you haunting from, I`ll go...
> I`m kissing the shadows you surround me with,
> to feel my pain vanishing away from me.
> Your touching the shadows I`m surrounding you with,
> so together in pease we shall be.
>         
> I`m running after you throughout
> the valleys of tormented souls,
> don`t you be afraid of me only kissing your shadows...
> You`re so far away, I can your scent, 
> when i carries your shadow,
> and if you truly want I`ll cross the line I`ll follow.[/font]
> 
> ```

:beam:

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> [@Food for the Gods-In Flames](#):
>
> [/color][/font][/color]  
> [color=black][color=#a0522d][font=verdana][color=black]Shame marries the guilt  
> introduces itself to the  
> concept of total loneliness  
> Sensations repressed  
> make friends with  
> Suicidia and  
> here the leeches begin to  
> suck away the lust for life
> 
> ```
> Thus
> Escape takes lead
> into a world unknown uncontrolled by all
> where border are erased and potential infinite
> Chosen cells glands and transmittors
> blast the body with joy
> Astral feet running
> up to dimension covered with gold
> stairs of glowing ectoplasma
> safir onyx and buzzing vibrations
> A dead man banquet
> food for the gods
>    
> There's only 1 real world
> our earth is but a shadow
> Created from a child's heart a living jewel
> from now on abode for a soul in its setting
>    
> Now
> sutting the bloodline
> re-tie the bleeding roots
> to a heavenly ship of glass
> and let it drift in passive arrogance
> in a one-word dialogue with the stars[/color] [color=black]
> 
> ```

[/color] [/font][/color][/color]  
[color=black][color=#a0522d][/color][/color]

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#### Post date: [September 23, 2004, 1:32am UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/11 "2004-09-23T01:32:34Z")

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My economic sanction rhyme style got your syllables  
scraping for rice and riding in a green 1960 jalopy  
My favorite flavour of gas is mustard  
I’m \*\*\*\*in a blind hermaphrodite icon and convincin you that it’s justice!

(possibly one of the best tracks ever made! El-P is more creative than god!)

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#### Post date: [September 23, 2004, 5:00am UTC](https://forum.kirupa.com/t/post-your-favorite-lyric/47936/12 "2004-09-23T05:00:17Z")

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> from the dust of sleep, a promise to keep, then all who see…shall believe…deliver into my hand…the sword of the land…let my journey begin, so all shall understand…that if i fall, i will live again…

manowar - dawn of battle
