What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 03:03
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I never knew my life mattered”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
How do I convince my husband that a threesome is okay?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“…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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
How did it feel when experiencing gay sex for the first?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If it ain't
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What does life mean without death?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What was your best sex experience that still makes you horny?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What is your wildest experience in Bangalore that you haven’t told anyone?
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Soldier with the gas-mask
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
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“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,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The other one don't understand me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Know your enemies
I seen it all in my short life
Mothership alien sorceress
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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'”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
No smile is genuine or real,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'll see you when I get there,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Movin objects mentally
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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 I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,