What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 01:10
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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 am I sweating so much when I try to do anything?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why do I feel so lazy every time I get into my room?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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“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”
I seen it all in my short life
“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's it like to have an IQ of 140 to 170? Do people notice you're different?
What does life mean without death?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who designed our DNA structure?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Any straight men had a gay experience in the past? What was it and how did you feel?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why do narcissist move on so easily?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If you could instantly cancel one social norm, what would it be?
Mothership alien sorceress
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If people in the UK hate Trump so much, why does he own golf courses there?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I never knew my life mattered”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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 family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'll see you when I get there,
No smile is genuine or real,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“…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”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Know your enemies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”