What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 19:54
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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 you summarize season 1 of "The Acolyte"?
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Can a Trump supporter explain what was wrong with what Bishop Budde said to Donald Trump?
The other one don't understand me,
If it ain't
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
What is the dirtiest city in India?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why do so many people like life?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Have you ever forcibly sucked someone’s dick?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Mothership alien sorceress
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
What is it like to be a Christian in Iran?
If it ain't
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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Just sitting at home with this huge cock. Who can take care of it for me?
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Three months later we run our own caper,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Know your enemies
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does life mean without death?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
No smile is genuine or real,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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'”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I never knew my life mattered”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I seen it all in my short life
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“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”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Gangbangers that spit slang
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Movin objects mentally