What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 03:26
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Jobs report shifts Fed interest rate forecasts - TheStreet
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Soldier with the gas-mask
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
How do I come out as queer to my best friend in a funny and stupid way?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
It’s true, cutting calories will make you depressed - The Times
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why do people stop working towards achieving their dreams?
No smile is genuine or real,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
How do I convince my husband that a threesome is okay?
Mothership alien sorceress
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I never knew my life mattered”
What is the difference between anxiety and depressive neurosis?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Movin objects mentally
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
F1 in Spain: Now that was a lapse in judgment - Ars Technica
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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 does life mean without death?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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
Three months later we run our own caper,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“…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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The other one don't understand me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'll see you when I get there,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I seen it all in my short life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions