What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 00:24
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why does my ex boyfriend do this?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What does life mean without death?
What 10 things have you stopped doing in your life?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Know your enemies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why were the Japanese soldiers in WW II so hesitant to surrender in battle?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
What are mean nicknames to call my sister? She is always so mean to me.
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I seen it all in my short life
Why do liberals have a problem with masculine men like Andrew Tate?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Gangbangers that spit slang
How do you find out who your handler is as a targeted individual?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Why is there so much hate against black people?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
What’s the best way to get over someone you love?
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Do you have any problem dating a younger man?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Do all therapists specialize in one specific type of therapy, or are they trained in multiple types?
“…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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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 never knew my life mattered”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I want to touch my sister’s boobs. What do I say?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
No smile is genuine or real,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Three months later we run our own caper,
The other one don't understand me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Movin objects mentally
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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'”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Mothership alien sorceress
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'll see you when I get there,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Who designed our DNA structure?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?