What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 00:55
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Know your enemies
Why did lobsters evolve bright colors if they are neither poisonous nor venomous?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why do narcissists avoid talking about the real issues?
“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'”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Why does cocaine makes me want to dress up and get fuck
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Soldier with the gas-mask
What does life mean without death?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Why does an older married man turn bisexual?
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
Have you ever had sex with your female cousin? How did it start?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I do it once, I do it twice,
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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Three months later we run our own caper,
“…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”
Movin objects mentally
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Me and my peeps is all trife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Mothership alien sorceress
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I seen it all in my short life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I never knew my life mattered”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
No smile is genuine or real,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'll see you when I get there,
The other one don't understand me,