What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 06:03
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why are Boomers so vehemently opposed to student loan forgiveness?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
What is the best way to get my wife to become a hotwife?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Why are people nowadays so into anal sex?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Are there girls here who like group sex?
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”
What does life mean without death?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Me and my peeps is all trife
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
How do I become mentally strong?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Have you ever been forced to undress for money just once?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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 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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What it is like to have sex with a relative woman?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
No smile is genuine or real,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Three months later we run our own caper,
Mothership alien sorceress
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I seen it all in my short life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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'”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'll see you when I get there,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Know your enemies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I never knew my life mattered”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The other one don't understand me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?