What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 03:55
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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If it ain't
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why do many Hong Kong Chinese look different from the Han Chinese in mainland China?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
No smile is genuine or real,
Just sitting at home with this huge cock. Who can take care of it for me?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Thoughts on an 8-1 Rangers win - Lone Star Ball
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What are the strangest parts of The Bible?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Can you turn 150 pages into a 5 minute presentation before a meeting?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
What are the challenges associated with the birth narratives of Jesus?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Know your enemies
Why does a lot of the YouTube community support the MGTOW movement?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Is it common for girlfriends to have close male friends who are single and not related to them?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The other one don't understand me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“…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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I do it once, I do it twice,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Movin objects mentally
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Mothership alien sorceress
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I never knew my life mattered”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What does life mean without death?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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'”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I seen it all in my short life
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife