What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 02:37

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