What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 07:25
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Know your enemies
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
How has Sanskrit influenced modern Tamil language, particularly in terms of vocabulary?
I never knew my life mattered”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
What can I say to a scammer who thinks he loves me, but I don't want to be scammed?
“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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'm straight, so why do I love watching guys cum?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What does life mean without death?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why does a lot of the YouTube community support the MGTOW movement?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Has anyone ever worn leather pants? Are they comfortable?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Mothership alien sorceress
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Are landlords allowed to make unreasonable requests?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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'”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Was Jimmy Carter a good President of the United States?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I seen it all in my short life
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Who designed our DNA structure?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I do it once, I do it twice,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Movin objects mentally
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Gangbangers that spit slang
The other one don't understand me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll see you when I get there,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,