What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 02:35
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What is your biggest mistake or regret?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why do good-looking men date homely women?
I seen it all in my short life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If it ain't
How does the narcissist react when he realizes you no longer care?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
How was your first cuckolding experience as a husband?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Why does my sister want to have sex with me? What should I do?
Know your enemies
I never knew my life mattered”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
How do I find a transgender girlfriend?
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,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I want to have anal sex, but my wife refuses. What do I do?
The other one don't understand me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“…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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Mothership alien sorceress
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Gangbangers that spit slang
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Movin objects mentally
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Me and my peeps is all trife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I do it once, I do it twice,
No smile is genuine or real,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight