What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 05:40
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Is the saying "nice guys finish last" true? Can good intentions always lead to positive outcomes?
The other one don't understand me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Why do we exist, and why are we conscious?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Gangbangers that spit slang
What are the best ways to treat seasonal allergies?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Can bosses get fired for being too hard on employees?
I never knew my life mattered”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who is the most annoying character in the Office?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Do countries with free health care generally have co-pays or deductibles to discourage use?
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
If it ain't
What is the best reply if your boyfriend asks you,"why do you love me?"
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
What’s the worst thing you caught anyone in your family doing?
Mothership alien sorceress
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Know your enemies
No smile is genuine or real,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Who designed our DNA structure?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Soldier with the gas-mask
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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 career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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”
“…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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What does life mean without death?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Movin objects mentally
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I seen it all in my short life
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“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'”
I'll see you when I get there,