What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 14:11
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What is Opec+ up to? - Financial Times
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I never knew my life mattered”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
What are the defining characteristics of woke liberals and conservatives in the United States?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The "Tooth Hurty" Joke Has Its Origins In Ancient, Armored Fish - Defector
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
No. 2 Coco Gauff faces No. 1 Aryna Sabalenka in French Open women’s final - NBC Sports
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What are your funniest "lost in translation" moments if you grew up speaking more than one language?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What are some reasons why people may fear strong men?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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 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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
A former police chief who escaped from an Arkansas prison is captured - NPR
No smile is genuine or real,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I seen it all in my short life
What are the pros and cons of living in Male, Maldives?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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 did Obito, a supposed "bad person," do good things for Kakashi?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Me and my peeps is all trife
I do it once, I do it twice,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gangbangers that spit slang
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
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
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Mothership alien sorceress
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The other one don't understand me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Three months later we run our own caper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want 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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If it ain't
Movin objects mentally
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll see you when I get there,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,