What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 08:59
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What are some tips for braiding a woman's hair on a date?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Magnetic fields appear to be as old as the universe itself. What created them? - Space
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
How do I build muscle easily with isometrics?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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I seen it all in my short life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
No smile is genuine or real,
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What does life mean without death?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why do so many 18 to 29-year-old men struggle in dating?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why do women consider 80% of men as unattractive?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Movin objects mentally
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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Know your enemies
Me and my peeps is all trife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll see you when I get there,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The other one don't understand me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I never knew my life mattered”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“…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”
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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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'”