What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:50
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Three months later we run our own caper,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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 can't we send flat Earthers to space and show them the shape of Earth?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why are most girls not open to the idea of anal sex?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Soldier with the gas-mask
Laser weapons and ecstasy
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Movin objects mentally
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Can bosses get fired for being too hard on employees?
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Have you ever had a bad gut feeling about someone and it was right?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I seen it all in my short life
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll see you when I get there,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“…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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Mothership alien sorceress
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I never knew my life mattered”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
No smile is genuine or real,
“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”
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Know your enemies
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do