What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 11:35
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What is the difference between heaven and heavens?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What is the meanest thing your husband has said to you?
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What topics are okay with you in comics and what topics should be totally off the table?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Can you share a story of someone who had a lucky experience while hitchhiking?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What are the signs of covert narcissistic abuse that most people miss?
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Why do I sweat a great deal while exercising the same on some days and not so much on others?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
The other one don't understand me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Movin objects mentally
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“…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 seen it all in my short life
Mothership alien sorceress
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Gangbangers that spit slang
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
I'll see you when I get there,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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'”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Me and my peeps is all trife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who designed our DNA structure?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe