What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 03:35
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
How to see Mars visit a bright star and the moon this June - Space
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
How are you spending your best time?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I never knew my life mattered”
I'll see you when I get there,
Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why don’t the little sugar breeches gun owners understand that life isn’t all sunshine and rainbows?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Who designed our DNA structure?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What are some common examples of condescending behavior?
“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'”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“…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”
What does the Turkish word çıplak mean?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
How would you spank me if I had been sent home from a school camp because of my poor behavior?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
What are some ways to improve speed in sprinting, running uphill, and long/middle distance running?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Soldier with the gas-mask
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I seen it all in my short life
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Mothership alien sorceress
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Laser weapons and ecstasy
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gangbangers that spit slang
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What does life mean without death?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Movin objects mentally
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,