What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
07.06.2025 23:55
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Know your enemies
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why were the Japanese soldiers in WW II so hesitant to surrender in battle?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What shocking family behavior did you read about in India?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
How do you say "have fun" in French?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What is the reason behind the Russian government's negative view on foreign travel?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Movin objects mentally
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What are the most common signs that a partner will cheat before it happens?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If it ain't
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What does life mean without death?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust 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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'll see you when I get there,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The other one don't understand me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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'”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gangbangers that spit slang
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Me and my peeps is all trife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I seen it all in my short life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose