What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 03:32
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
How can I easily get rid of my writers block?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Is Matt Gaetz qualified to be Attorney General of the United States?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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'”
What is the central theme of the entire Bible in one word (if possible)?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
How does an experienced gay/bi guy handle a bi-courius guy on his first time?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Is anyone up to have a little conversation?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I seen it all in my short life
What's your favourite porn video to jerk off to?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Why don't I get sleep at nights?
“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 other one don't understand me,
Mothership alien sorceress
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Don't you think Democrats are so full of it stool softener and an enema couldn't help them?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do it once, I do it twice,
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why would a girl not want you to know she has a crush on you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why do narcissist move on so easily?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Know your enemies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“…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”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I'll see you when I get there,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who designed our DNA structure?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Movin objects mentally
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What does life mean without death?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
No smile is genuine or real,