What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:37
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Have you ever witnessed political correctness harm someone?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
How do I deal with autistic burnout/meltdown/shutdown when cooking?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
How do teachers justify punishing a student for fighting back against their bullies?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
What is the most offensive thing someone has ever asked you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gangbangers that spit slang
Movin objects mentally
What is the central theme of the entire Bible in one word (if possible)?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?
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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“…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”
I'm British and I hate my glasses. Are prescription glasses better in New York City?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
If it ain't
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What is Palantir? The secretive tech company behind Trump's data collection efforts - Mashable
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why is my ex trying to provoke an argument with me?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'll see you when I get there,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What does life mean without death?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Soldier with the gas-mask
I never knew my life mattered”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Mothership alien sorceress
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Know your enemies
No smile is genuine or real,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Three months later we run our own caper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I seen it all in my short life
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Who designed our DNA structure?