What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 05:29
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll see you when I get there,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Do the British people realize how much American people absolutely despise them?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why cant I stop thinking about counsellor between sessions?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What do you think of Obito Uchiha?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I seen it all in my short life
Why do men date women they are not really interested in?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
How can I decorate my house creatively?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What legal actions can be taken if a neighbor's unleashed dog causes harm or injury?
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”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why is it important for Hollywood celebrities to come out against Trump?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What melts your heart every time without fail?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
Mothership alien sorceress
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
Know your enemies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The other one don't understand me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Soldier with the gas-mask
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I never knew my life mattered”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“…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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Movin objects mentally
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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'”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What does life mean without death?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If it ain't
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Me and my peeps is all trife
No smile is genuine or real,