What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 04:15
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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'”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
No smile is genuine or real,
Mothership alien sorceress
How was your JEE 2024 result like?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“…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”
What is the difference between anxiety and depressive neurosis?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why are American university students fine with sharing a room?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
How does gut health affect mental well-being?
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I never knew my life mattered”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
How many trans people are lawful gun owners?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Can a relationship really last forever?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Soldier with the gas-mask
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I seen it all in my short life
The other one don't understand me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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,
If it ain't
I'll see you when I get there,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
If it ain't
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Movin objects mentally
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Three months later we run our own caper,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',