What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 01:09
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
Do you as a gay male enjoy the feeling of getting a penis in your anus?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Mothership alien sorceress
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What is the most ridiculous obviously false verse in the Bible?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Vero beatae repudiandae excepturi hic quia tenetur.
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
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I'll see you when I get there,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why are FtM trans just another type of woman?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What are some downsides to living in Newfoundland and Labrador (besides the weather)?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What’s the worst thing you caught anyone in your family doing?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“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'”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I never knew my life mattered”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The other one don't understand me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“…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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I seen it all in my short life
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
No smile is genuine or real,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Know your enemies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Until we realized how to get the real money;