What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 13:08
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
What are some ballbusting stories?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Has anyone tried bestiality and been caught?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who is the most trusted person in your life, and do they have the same trust on you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Movin objects mentally
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What is the most craziest dream you ever had?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why are the bands Smashmouth and Nickelback often used as punchlines?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
What does life mean without death?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What do all Indian parents have in common?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why are Republicans such intolerant people?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Have you ever been instructed/forced to crossdress for the benefit of others?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The other one don't understand me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I never knew my life mattered”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Mothership alien sorceress
No smile is genuine or real,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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'”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll see you when I get there,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“…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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Know your enemies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face