What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 00:21
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Mothership alien sorceress
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What does life mean without death?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Do most narcissists have good intentions as long as you are under their control?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
USMNT, messy and meek, unravels quickly for its fourth straight defeat - The Washington Post
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What is it like to be the slave in a mistress-slave relationship?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Can you write a letter to your first love without mentioning his/her name?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The other one don't understand me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Have you ever lied to your family? What were the circumstances?
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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?”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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'”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I seen it all in my short life
Soldier with the gas-mask
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Movin objects mentally
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Know your enemies
“…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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
No smile is genuine or real,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll see you when I get there,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids