What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 01:59
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Do you consider masturbating to porn cheating if you are married?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Are Indian youths conservative or liberal?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
How long does it typically take for prices to return to normal after tariffs are removed?
Movin objects mentally
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?
I seen it all in my short life
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…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”
What would TERFs do if there weren't such a thing as being transgender? Who would be their target?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Why do old men think young women and girls would want them over guys their own age?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why do Democrats never produce a good argument for why Trump was a bad president?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What do you think about wearing sheer pantyhose?
If it ain't
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
The other one don't understand me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I never knew my life mattered”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Know your enemies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
No smile is genuine or real,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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'”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Mothership alien sorceress
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What does life mean without death?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,