Realest verses you've ever heard

[FruitOfTheVale]

The 2nd verse


"I used to sell incense, bought 'em ten cents a dozen
hit the strip and make 'em flip for a dollar a sack
Every day before junior high I bought a six-pack
kiss on 'em for a buck a piece, down by the track
And I never sold crack, I did aluminum cans
Used to get laughed at by, you and ya mans
But I never let it get me, stayed true to my plans
I used it all for the studio, now you understand
In the grocery store parking lot like, "Can I help you ma'am?"
To the car with those bags, used to run that old drag
For a itty-bitty tip, maybe a quarter or more
And when I wasn't doing that, I was knocking at ya door
like, "May I speak to the head of the household?" then give you the speech
On how buying this candy's keeping me out the streets
Cheap dirt hustles, no glorious tales
But it did keep my black ass from going to jail, and I'm a..."

 

[Complexion]

So many Pac verses you could choose from for realness but this one is something special. Even tho Pac actually was extremely mad at cha!

2PAC Was Actually Extremely Mad On “I Ain’t Mad At Cha”

First of all, I wanna point out that this song was an example of why PAC was so great. Cause he gave you real ass emotions. Now this thread is basically about the first verse, where he is talking about his homie. Basically Pac is telling him he’s not mad at him for changing his life, but if...

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[Groundworks]

Look i’m under pressure my life has no meaning
And what i mean by that is that i’m trapped inside i’m fiending
I’m tweaking for some freedom
My lawyer don’t believe him
This judge is so deceiving i think he hates me for no reason
I can’t believe i’m breathing i might be dead this evening
The suicidal thoughts every time I start each day that weakens
I remember the days when i was creeping
bytch telling me bout leaving
Like she go pay this rent I pay my bills or ima stop eating
fukk sleeping i’m too deep to let go
Mother fukkers want me so I let go
Alley weight boy hit em with a heck no
All I heard was a bop echo I was off the walls in day call
Back in time better come with an esco
It’s murder murder murder what you take a nikka vest for
My life ain’t the same as yours
I remember when I headlined tours
Now a bytch tryna say she got problems
bytch come a little close ima solve em
fukk you and fukk tomorrow
You know ain’t no nikka harder
No nikka better no nikka get it with a go getter

 

[Pop123]

 

[avon barksdale]

Beans verse

 

[A Pimp Named Slickback]

KRITs verse on Tranquilo. It gets little to no love or acknowledgement by fans online

It's one of the greatest, realest verses that came out in the last 10 years

"Young nikka say, ball
Cause he ain't really livin' life 'less he's down to roll the dice
Put it all on the line for a couple dollars
And a bad bytch that only think about him if he, call
Is it really worth the time and the effort?
Chasin' woodgrain and the leather
Puttin' pressure on the pedal, ...... the devil
Hopin' he, fall
Feed him to his nonsense, mothafukk a contract
You don't need a handout, they gon' bring the bands out
Choppas make 'em stand down, good Lord
But you don't wanna be another nikka chasin' figures
That never really add up, white folk pass your
Face down in the grass cause they wouldn't call the, law
Cause your hoodie black and they think you're sellin' crack
Maybe so, you don't give a fukk in a rut nikka
'Til those in the street got you stuck nikka, what nikka?
Buck buck nikka
Buried your partner just the other day knowin' he was too young
Had a tool, tryna roll on the folk
Let it go on the folk but he wasn't down to shoot one
Another child dead and gone, is YOLO what we on?
I heard different, it's never too late to listen and be reborn
Young nikka, young nikka, young nikka, go be reborn
Peace and understandin' is what you should be on
My nikka just, ball"

 

[Pop123]

Ain’t a verse but shhhhit, it should be

 

[Erratic415]

Scarface on Six Feet Deep

 

[Ty-Fife]

All 3

 

[shutterguy]

One of Pimp and Bun's best and realest tracks.







Drugs, I used to ride it, used to hide it
Used to sell it, even tried it, denied it
To the end to my mama but eventually it came out
Her baby son done turned the game out, couldn't take the shame out her eyes
All the lies, all the excuses, when your mama's cryin' it's all useless
Boy you ain't ruthless, you're just your mama's baby
Who hopin' and prayin' that maybe things could be like yesterday