What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 11:51
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Have you ever seen your wife being fucked?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What type of crossdresser are you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I never knew my life mattered”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
How do I find a transgender girlfriend?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'll see you when I get there,
How many women have accidentally pooped their pants and became turned on afterwards?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What do you wear when you are alone at home?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
No smile is genuine or real,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Why does Africa have all mineral resources but she is suffering economically?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
What one thing makes someone a very mature person?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What is the best way to end a relationship with someone who has future plans with you?
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The other one don't understand me,
What does life mean without death?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I seen it all in my short life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If it ain't
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If it ain't
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Movin objects mentally
Mothership alien sorceress
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Know your enemies
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife