What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 00:41
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
No smile is genuine or real,
If it ain't
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
How good is KIIT school of management at Bhubaneswar?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
How do I identify fake friends in life?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Are you afraid to get married and why?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why is Taylor Swift re-recording her albums?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What's it like to have an IQ of 140 to 170? Do people notice you're different?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What are the main issues that have historically and currently divided Republicans and Democrats?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“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”
Why do women change that much more with age?
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
What does it mean to live "the 'underconsumption' life"?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Who designed our DNA structure?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Me and my peeps is all trife
Is having white skin really that attractive?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Kuorans can you write a sad story about kpop?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Know your enemies
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Three months later we run our own caper,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
Soldier with the gas-mask
Mothership alien sorceress
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Movin objects mentally
“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,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'll see you when I get there,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The other one don't understand me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I never knew my life mattered”
I seen it all in my short life
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face