What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 04:18
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What is the reason for the high rate of unmarried individuals in America, particularly among males?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
Why are Americans obese? Is it the food or is it the psychology?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Know your enemies
What is the best way to keep my vagina clean and fresh?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
What is after school detention like in your school?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If it ain't
Why did we evolve to have so many nerve endings in our anuses?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What movies have not aged well?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What's the biggest myth about illegal immigrants?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If it ain't
Gangbangers that spit slang
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I seen it all in my short life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The other one don't understand me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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'”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Soldier with the gas-mask
No smile is genuine or real,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“…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”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Mothership alien sorceress
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',