What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 06:47
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Who are some good social skills therapists in Pompano Beach, Florida?
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why should you never do drugs? Will this story absolutely shock you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why do wives cheat on their loyal husbands?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What’s the best way to get over someone you love?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
What do you think of casting Emma Watson as the next James Bond?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Do guys ever want to suck a dick even though they are straight?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I seen it all in my short life
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The other one don't understand me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“…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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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 brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Dead astronauts, pyramids
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Know your enemies
Movin objects mentally
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Mothership alien sorceress
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I never knew my life mattered”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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”
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',