What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 03:56
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Do you enjoy cheating on your spouse? If so, why?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Tucker Barnhart Elects Free Agency - MLB Trade Rumors
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
No smile is genuine or real,
Packers waive receiver, open up roster spot - Acme Packing Company
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What is the sum of X+XX+XXX+XXXX?
What does life mean without death?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“…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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll see you when I get there,
Why do White people love dogs more than humans?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why didn’t Obito confront Kakashi after he witnessed him kill Rin?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
The other one don't understand me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Yankees will have to find ninth-inning serenity in Luke Weaver’s absence - New York Post
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Mothership alien sorceress
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Know your enemies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I seen it all in my short life
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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'”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Gangbangers that spit slang
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face