What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 01:42
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Mothership alien sorceress
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“…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”
Is there anything wrong with me because I'm still single?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why is it easy to make money in the USA?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
What's at the center of Mars? Maybe the stench of rotten eggs - Space
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What is the funniest joke you've been told that you still think about to this day?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why do so many people find Kakashi's character so appealing and inspirational?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Where did Noah build the Ark? Was it in a desert or near water?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The other one don't understand me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Soldier with the gas-mask
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What does life mean without death?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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Movin objects mentally
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Me and my peeps is all trife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If it ain't
“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'”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
No smile is genuine or real,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I never knew my life mattered”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Gangbangers that spit slang
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I seen it all in my short life
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you