What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 03:03
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Have you ever had a secret crush on anyone?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Mothership alien sorceress
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
How is bestiality wrong, but killing animals for sport or trophies is considered okay?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Movin objects mentally
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Do you as a gay male enjoy the feeling of getting a penis in your anus?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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'”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Why do only ugly women like me on Tinder? Is it because I'm an ugly man?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If it ain't
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Soldier with the gas-mask
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I seen it all in my short life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What does life mean without death?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Know your enemies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Gangbangers that spit slang
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I never knew my life mattered”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
No smile is genuine or real,
“…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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,