What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 01:15
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I seen it all in my short life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I never knew my life mattered”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The other one don't understand me,
How was your JEE Mains 2024 April attempt?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why do you allow your cat to lie in bed with you?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Something Deep in Our Galaxy Is Pulsing Every 44 Minutes. No One Knows Why. - AOL.com
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
What type of sex do women prefer, oral, anal, or vaginal?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It has been said that people with ADHD can often hyperfocus. Can that be an advantage?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
No smile is genuine or real,
Movin objects mentally
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
How can MeTV Toons compete with other national broadcast TV networks?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Me and my peeps is all trife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who designed our DNA structure?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'll see you when I get there,
“…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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If it ain't
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do it once, I do it twice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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'”