What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 01:48
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
How do you have intercourse with a girl who can remember you for a long time?
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Why do older siblings always hate younger siblings?
“…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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What was your best sex experience that still makes you horny?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
How do you leave a relationship when you are still in love?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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'”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Can you summarize season 1 of "The Acolyte"?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why does my mom never wear underwear?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What does life mean without death?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I never knew my life mattered”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I seen it all in my short life
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The other one don't understand me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'll see you when I get there,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Gangbangers that spit slang
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
No smile is genuine or real,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Mothership alien sorceress
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Movin objects mentally
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Soldier with the gas-mask
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Know your enemies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Who designed our DNA structure?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,