What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:03
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Marc Maron to End His Long-Running WTF Podcast - Pitchfork
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What are some examples of a threat to democracy in India?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
What is some information about unprotected sex and pregnancy?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
What is your review of Kota Factory Season 3 (TVF Original)?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If it ain't
Me and my peeps is all trife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What are some effective strategies for getting more upvotes on Quora?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Have you ever gone to a porn theater with your wife?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why are daughters mean to their mothers?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
How does a 45-year-old man get a girlfriend?
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,
“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”
Can a Trump supporter explain what was wrong with what Bishop Budde said to Donald Trump?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Laser weapons and ecstasy
U.S. stock futures dip ahead of renewed trade talks with China - MarketWatch
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I do it once, I do it twice,
The other one don't understand me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Mothership alien sorceress
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What does life mean without death?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my 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
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'll see you when I get there,
If it ain't
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Three months later we run our own caper,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
I never knew my life mattered”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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'”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life