What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 07:42
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I never knew my life mattered”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why do women consider 80% of men as unattractive?
No smile is genuine or real,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why do many women like tall men?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Is it wise to SECRETLY expose a narcissist by telling others that he/she is a covert narcissist?
“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'”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What is the meanest thing your husband has said to you?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
When does a man tell a woman he has feelings for her?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What should every American know before traveling to the UK?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
What does life mean without death?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Know your enemies
Me and my peeps is all trife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“…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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Movin objects mentally
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I seen it all in my short life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?