What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 03:28
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
What story do you have involving a public restroom?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
No smile is genuine or real,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I seen it all in my short life
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
Know your enemies
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why do companies cull employees during financial downturns without saying so?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Should women be allowed in “combat roles” within the military?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What are the extra benefits of a smart TV?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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”
After 70 years of the crappiest computers ever made, why does IBM exist?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What’s the weirdest phone call you have ever received?
“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'”
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why do some people believe that Homelander would be no match for Superman or Thor?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
When does a woman know she is cumming?
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”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If it ain't
“…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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I never knew my life mattered”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'll see you when I get there,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What does life mean without death?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The other one don't understand me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Reveal alien tribal culture,