What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 05:13
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why do some people believe that Homelander would be no match for Superman or Thor?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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'”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why do our deceased do not protect us from other bad spirits?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Which feels physically better for guys: vaginal sex or anal sex?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
How can MeTV Toons compete with other national broadcast TV networks?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Why does everyone hate Ed Sheeran so much?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If it ain't
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I'll see you when I get there,
Know your enemies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“…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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
No smile is genuine or real,
I do it once, I do it twice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The other one don't understand me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Movin objects mentally
Me and my peeps is all trife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I never knew my life mattered”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight