What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 09:20
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If it ain't
Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I seen it all in my short life
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What is the most craziest dream you ever had?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why do you think it is bad to allow people to self-identify as a different gender?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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Mothership alien sorceress
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
How do you get started in bestiality with a dog as a male?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What steps can be taken to track down a scammer and determine their location?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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'”
The other one don't understand me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll see you when I get there,
Know your enemies
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Movin objects mentally
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What does life mean without death?
Soldier with the gas-mask
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“…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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
No smile is genuine or real,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Gangbangers that spit slang
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,