What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 01:40
“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”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'll see you when I get there,
“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'”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why am I so jealous towards couples? Why am I tired of being single and feel my life is over?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Gangbangers that spit slang
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why do people believe that global warming is man made?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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 would you change in Rings of Power?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why do I want to give up on men?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Montana warns of new disease-carrying tick species in the state - KREM
I do it once, I do it twice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Novel coating shields iron from rust with 99.6% efficiency - Phys.org
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
How do I study with focus and concentration and avoid distractions and procrastination?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
Movin objects mentally
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Do liberals realise that God, who is much more powerful than them, is on the side of Trump?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I never knew my life mattered”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why is the world male-dominated?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“…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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Until we realized how to get the real money;
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Soldier with the gas-mask
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The other one don't understand me,
“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”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What does life mean without death?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Me and my peeps is all trife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers