What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:15
The other one don't understand me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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If it ain't
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Is it true that most Indian men are gay and they just hide their feelings?
I'll see you when I get there,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Know your enemies
What do you think of casting Emma Watson as the next James Bond?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you raise your children like your parents raised you?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
No smile is genuine or real,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
Mothership alien sorceress
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I seen it all in my short life
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If it ain't
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Who designed our DNA structure?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Gangbangers that spit slang
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“…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”
“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”
What does life mean without death?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I never knew my life mattered”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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 career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,