What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 00:12
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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”
If you were president, how would you make America "great again?"
Three months later we run our own caper,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I seen it all in my short life
Movin objects mentally
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What have I done wrong? How can I start over?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Which is the correct Tamil New Year, Thai-1 or Chithirai-1?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What is the best way to end a relationship with someone who has future plans with you?
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?
The other one don't understand me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Why do Democrats never produce a good argument for why Trump was a bad president?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I just cannot wake up early, even if I sleep on time. What should I do?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Do very hot men ever feel attracted to an ugly woman? Why?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What is it like to be a Christian in Iran?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Who designed our DNA structure?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What does life mean without death?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Mothership alien sorceress
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
No smile is genuine or real,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'll see you when I get there,
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,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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'”