What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 11:53
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I seen it all in my short life
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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why did Obito, a supposed "bad person," do good things for Kakashi?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The other one don't understand me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I never knew my life mattered”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What are the defining characteristics of woke liberals and conservatives in the United States?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Can I know a love story of a medical student?
Soldier with the gas-mask
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Women like what they hear while men like what they see, it that true?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Have you ever lied to your family? What were the circumstances?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
How can I decorate my house creatively?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Movin objects mentally
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“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'”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“…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”
Know your enemies
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Three months later we run our own caper,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If it ain't
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows