What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 05:56
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
NASA Spots Strange Towering Shape Breaking Through Mars’ Atmosphere - The Daily Galaxy
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I Tasted 7 Chocolate Ice Creams and One Was a Clear Winner - Eat This Not That
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What does life mean without death?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“…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 three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What happened to The Simpsons deleted onscreen footage?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If freedom of speech is absolute, how come it's not applied for private spaces and for the Internet?
Mothership alien sorceress
Know your enemies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Why did the Soviet Jews hate the Soviet Union?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
“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'”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll see you when I get there,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The other one don't understand me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I seen it all in my short life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Dead astronauts, pyramids
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Who designed our DNA structure?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Soldier with the gas-mask
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,