What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 05:13
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why are people nowadays so into anal sex?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Why can’t conservatives accept the fact that they are stupid?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Who are the archers in Genesis 49:23?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Teens like me, what are your expectations when entering adulthood?
Who designed our DNA structure?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
How can I control my daily masturbating habit?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I never knew my life mattered”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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'”
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gangbangers that spit slang
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Me and my peeps is all trife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I seen it all in my short life
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Know your enemies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What does life mean without death?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The other one don't understand me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll see you when I get there,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
No smile is genuine or real,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If it ain't
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If it ain't
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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',