What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 00:24
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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'”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why do women change that much more with age?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
How can I easily get rid of my writers block?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
What kind of book did you write after turning 55?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
No smile is genuine or real,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
What is the most inappropriate experience you have had with a friend's daughter?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Why did Obito, a supposed "bad person," do good things for Kakashi?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Know your enemies
Do you consider yourself pretty?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why are the Chinese so sensitive to Western criticism?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I seen it all in my short life
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
From 1 to 10, how dark is the Naruto fandom? Why?
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“…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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
The other one don't understand me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If it ain't
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'll see you when I get there,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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,
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Mothership alien sorceress
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
What does life mean without death?
“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,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I never knew my life mattered”