What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 09:04
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
FDA rushed out agency-wide AI tool—it’s not going well - Ars Technica
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Secret leprosy infected the Americas before European arrival - DW
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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'”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why didn't people like the Game of Thrones ending?
Movin objects mentally
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
How do you leave a relationship when you are still in love?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“…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”
Why do foolish atheists think their strange delusional theories are facts?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Three months later we run our own caper,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The other one don't understand me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
What does life mean without death?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Know your enemies
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Mothership alien sorceress
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
No smile is genuine or real,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I seen it all in my short life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I never knew my life mattered”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'll see you when I get there,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife