What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:09
I'll see you when I get there,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Why can't white people just surrender their white privilege?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What would happen if the Earth stopped spinning for one minute?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
What is your biggest mistake or regret?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Mothership alien sorceress
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What is one fantasy you have never told anyone about but really want to do?
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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 here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why are people of mixed race seen as more attractive than non-mixed-race people?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why were the Japanese soldiers in WW II so hesitant to surrender in battle?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Why do narcissists avoid talking about the real issues?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Are there any guys, crossdressers, or transgender girls here who wear tampons?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why is it difficult to get a job?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What does life mean without death?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What is your review of The Office (U.S. TV series)?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do it once, I do it twice,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
No smile is genuine or real,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“…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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Gangbangers that spit slang
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I never knew my life mattered”
The other one don't understand me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,