What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 08:53
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“…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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Do you think the constitution and laws should be taught in school?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I seen it all in my short life
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Me and my peeps is all trife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Gangbangers that spit slang
Homophobia is clearly a harmful mental sickness. What can LGBT people do to cure it?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Soldier with the gas-mask
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why are black people harassed more by police officers?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
No smile is genuine or real,
What should you answer when someone says to you in French, "au plaisir de vous revoir"?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Movin objects mentally
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Is it painful for men to wear bras, panties, and tampons?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The other one don't understand me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why is it easy to make money in the USA?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I never knew my life mattered”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
If it ain't
“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'”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Who designed our DNA structure?
If it ain't
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Know your enemies
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
What does life mean without death?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,