What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 00:03
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
What was your experience when trying GHB?
“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 career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Have you ever been forced to undress for money just once?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What does life mean without death?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If it ain't
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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'”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Is dating in college necessary? Why and why not?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What are some best sources of great porn?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Space pebbles and rocks play pivotal role in giant planet's formation - Phys.org
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
How did Nickelback gain a large fan base despite criticism of their music?
I never knew my life mattered”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What are the pros and cons of a prospective bride/groom not having any siblings?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
Shane Bieber Suffers Potential Setback In Elbow Rehab - MLB Trade Rumors
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who designed our DNA structure?
Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Can you share a story of someone who had a lucky experience while hitchhiking?
“…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”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'll see you when I get there,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I do it once, I do it twice,
No smile is genuine or real,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Know your enemies
Mothership alien sorceress
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I seen it all in my short life
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The other one don't understand me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”