What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 17:04
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
How do I rat my boss out for serial cheating on his wife?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Would the word literate carry the same meaning with public (common wealth) in 1900 vs today 2020?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
What movies and TV shows portray realistic beauty standards?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Why is my elder sister so mean?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The other one don't understand me,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Why do untreated borderlines always blame their partners when they actually think they are normal?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why is my stomach getting so big from taking testosterone cypionate 31 to 34 in 2 months?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Why do people still think Michael Jackson was guilty?
I'll see you when I get there,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What are the extra benefits of a smart TV?
Who designed our DNA structure?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Three months later we run our own caper,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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'”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I seen it all in my short life
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Movin objects mentally
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I do it once, I do it twice,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What does life mean without death?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
No smile is genuine or real,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,