What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 21:19
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Is dating in college necessary? Why and why not?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why can't they repair the damage caused by Elon Musk renaming Twitter to X?
Know your enemies
“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 rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Mothership alien sorceress
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
These Diabetes Drugs Are Finding New Life as an Antiaging Hack - WSJ
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
What does life mean without death?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why do older siblings always hate younger siblings?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why are Trump supporters so incredibly stupid?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What are the strangest parts of The Bible?
Movin objects mentally
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Hillary thinks we must censor or "we lose total control". Why does she demand total control?
No smile is genuine or real,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Is Jp-shares.com a good website for crypto trading?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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'”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
How do you get a teenage boy to care about hygiene?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What do all Indian parents have in common?
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I never knew my life mattered”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“…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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The other one don't understand me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,