What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 00:37
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Mothership alien sorceress
What is your review of House of the Dragon Season 2 finale, Episode 8?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
How do you feel about Donald Trump signing an executive order that says there are only two genders?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
When was the first time you suck on a penis?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Do you believe that it is right that one Federal judge can block a President's decisions?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What do bad boys know that nice guys don't?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What were some of the unforgettable incidents from your school life?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why do men love to stink/being smelly?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What are the pros and cons of a prospective bride/groom not having any siblings?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why do people who were very kind and loving once become cold-hearted?
I never knew my life mattered”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The other one don't understand me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Know your enemies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
No smile is genuine or real,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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'”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll see you when I get there,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gangbangers that spit slang
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,