What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:37
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Why does he text me first but when I never text first he gets mad?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What’s the best way to get over someone you love?
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why didn’t Obito confront Kakashi after he witnessed him kill Rin?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“…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 it ain't
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I seen it all in my short life
The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who designed our DNA structure?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
No smile is genuine or real,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll see you when I get there,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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'”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What does life mean without death?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gangbangers that spit slang