What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 07:44
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Movin objects mentally
What topics are okay with you in comics and what topics should be totally off the table?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What does it mean to live "the 'underconsumption' life"?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll see you when I get there,
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Three months later we run our own caper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I do it once, I do it twice,
Know your enemies
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Is the media protecting Kamala Harris?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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'”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Are you already having anal sex?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
No smile is genuine or real,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Until we realized how to get the real money;
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
The other one don't understand me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I never knew my life mattered”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Mothership alien sorceress
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What does life mean without death?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“…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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',