What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 05:48
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What are the pros and cons of arranged marriages?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why after 50 years of being straight do I constantly desire to suck cock?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
What are some sad truths about life?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why do men like to have sex with a woman's ass?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
When did you realize that your childhood was not normal?
Mothership alien sorceress
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What does life mean without death?
I'll see you when I get there,
What was your best revenge story?
I never knew my life mattered”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
How do you feel about Donald Trump signing an executive order that says there are only two genders?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“…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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I seen it all in my short life
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Movin objects mentally
Who designed our DNA structure?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Me and my peeps is all trife