What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 04:24
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why, after a divorce, would one still want to ruin the other one’s life?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
What do you think of the Quora group "It's Ok to Be White" for people who are proud of being white?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Should Pete Rose's record as the all-time hits leader be recognized and celebrated?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I never knew my life mattered”
How can you know if they are your twin flame and not limerence or obsession?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Any straight men had a gay experience in the past? What was it and how did you feel?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If it ain't
“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”
Why do some people enjoy being dominated?
No smile is genuine or real,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
While emptying a house, have you ever seen something in it that blew your mind?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What should I do if I love someone who does not love me?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Know your enemies
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
I seen it all in my short life
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The other one don't understand me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Soldier with the gas-mask
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Gangbangers that spit slang
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
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”
What does life mean without death?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Movin objects mentally
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'll see you when I get there,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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'”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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