What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:54
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I dreamt my mother had died and I cried so much in my dream. What does it mean?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Me and my peeps is all trife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who designed our DNA structure?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What if the girl says that drama about you dating here? Is that a bad sign?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
Will friendly dogs protect their owners?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What makes females believe or think abortions are part of a woman’s rights?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“…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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What is the cost of implementing synchronized traffic lights in a mid-sized city?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
How would you spank me if I had been sent home from a school camp because of my poor behavior?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Should parents force their kids to go to school when they are sick?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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'”
Observations from Titans Minicamp on Wednesday - Tennessee Titans
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Gangbangers that spit slang
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
New species of dinosaur discovered that 'rewrites' T.rex family tree - BBC
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I seen it all in my short life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I do it once, I do it twice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The other one don't understand me,
Know your enemies
I'll see you when I get there,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If it ain't
Movin objects mentally
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
No smile is genuine or real,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,