What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 06:00
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What kind of lights would you like to use for your home decor?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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
How does a man look at you when he is in love?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Can you share some of your favorite jokes that are not well-known but always make people laugh?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I do it once, I do it twice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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'”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
How do I rat my boss out for serial cheating on his wife?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What does life mean without death?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I never knew my life mattered”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Know your enemies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'll see you when I get there,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
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?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The other one don't understand me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
“…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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Movin objects mentally
Soldier with the gas-mask
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I seen it all in my short life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
No smile is genuine or real,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Me and my peeps is all trife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,