Navigation: /b/ - Random [Archive] | Search | Blowjobs | Archived.Moe | [Home]
4chan archive logo
ITT : We communicate using only rap lyrics
The stories and information posted here are artistic works of fiction and falsehood.
Only a fool would take anything posted here as fact.
You are currently reading a thread in /b/ - Random

Thread replies: 86
Thread images: 8
File: UNIBLAB.jpg (52 KB, 455x444) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
52 KB, 455x444
ITT : We communicate using only rap lyrics
I grew up on crimeside, the new york times side
it makes me wonder how i keep from going under

Nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga!
If I told you I killed a Nigga at 16 would you belive me?
Stress is building up I can't, I can't believe suicide is on my fucking mind
All right stop. Collaborate and listen
cut your face off and wear it while I'm fucking your mother
i got /b/roads in Atlanta
Jack... Relax
Get busy with the facts
No zodiacs or almanacs
No maniacs in polyester slacks
Just the facts
Gonna kick some gluteus max
It's a parallax, you dig?
You move around small, small gets big
It's a rig
It's action, reaction, random interaction
So who's afraid of a little abstraction
Can't get no satisfaction from the facts
You better run home, boy
A fact's a fact from Nome to Rome, boy
Ha do better, im already fucking your brother
At my /b/ake sale yeah
I fuck with savages, you a fuckboy, you can't hang
fuck a nigga co-sign, always change my number and my phone line
I finally get it,Reminiscin on the days when I wouldn't listen..
If I knew then what I know now,I would've always been a Christian.
Life is twisted,Fulla Detours,Dead-Ends,n Accidents..
Put all my faith in God so I can relax when satans attackin N,
I know the fathers got my lifes plan in his hands..
But I'm still workin with what I've got just tryna accomplish what I can.
N take a stand,praisin God for releasin me from these demons..
Leavin everything I loved behind to follow what I believe in.
PRAISE JESUS!,Even if when I die I burn in eternal hell-fire..
I give the glory to God because the Messiah is why I'm still alive.
N still I rise away from the wicked ways that I once embraced..
I learned to take it day by day maintainin focus on my faith.
Thank God for Grace,without your presence I'd be destined to never see heaven.
Instead of strivin for perfection n appreciatin every blessin..
Every breath n every lesson,leave every test left unquestioned..
Never second guessin,God I love U,n know that you know best N
Heavenly father,please forgive me for the life that I lead..
And Thank You for blessin me with everything that I need.
I know I can achieve anything with you on my team.
Just please help me be the me that you want me to be...
X gon' give it to ya Fuck wait for you to get it on your own X gon' deliver to ya Knock knock, open up the door, it's real Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel Go hard getting busy wit it But I got such a good heart I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it Damn right and I'll do it again 'Cause I am right so I gots to win Break bread wit the enemy But no matter how many cats I break bread wit I'll break who you sending me You motherfuckers never wanted nothing But your life said, bitch that's for the light day I'm getting down, down Like a nigga said freeze But won't be the one ending up on his knees Bitch Please If the only thing you cats did is come out to play Stay out my way, motherfucker
File: 1461864645591.gif (969 KB, 225x225) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
969 KB, 225x225
I dont give a fuck I never did I never will
looked to my left there were two more car loads
niggers in hats and hoods and in attack mode
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head, my step father said that i sucked in the bed, till one night he snuck in and said "we're going out back, i want my dick sucked in the shed".
> rap
i like big butts and i can not lie
All right!
Stop whatcha doin'
'cause I'm about to ruin
the image and the style that ya used to.
I look funny,
but yo I'm makin' money, see
so yo world I hope you're ready for me.
cash rules everything around me
I don't know how I live with five shots, niggers are hard to kill on my block
boom boom boom boom
you aint really bout shit, stay out my spot, don't speak my name
Looking at the aftermath of the riot, I can still smell the ashes from all the clashes;
The quiet is kept - It wasn't just the blacks - Everybody was looting and had eachothers backs

This pig works for the mafia,
Makin' some money off crack
But this little pig got caught,
So when he gets to the Pen it's all about the pay-back
File: batman.jpg (237 KB, 1100x1380) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
237 KB, 1100x1380

I break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp!
A mud hole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
half a mil for bail cause i'm african
Or see me to be innocent Kendrick you seen in the street
ayo hol up where dis nigga get a hockey jersey
Fuck yall niggas, and fuck yall hoes im a pour my cup, roll my dro
If I told you a flower blooms in a dark room would you trust it?

he kinda re-uses the same style but with different words.
Don't make me blow your spot with an iraqi missle for actin like a bipolar bitch with daddy issues
Honestly, there's probably a reason that he ditched you, too one look at his daughter and wasn't happy with you
It's like, "Hi son, daddy missed you, hows your mother? I'm about to fuck her and nut all over your album cover."
File: READ THE FACEE.png (528 KB, 680x613) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
528 KB, 680x613
Yo...put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation
I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent
While the triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement
I walk the block with a halo and a stick poking your patience
Ya'll catch a 30 second flash visual
Dirty cooperative Neptune blue head hurt splits
Ridiculous fathom the splicing of first generation
fuck up or trickle down anti hero smack (Cracking!)
I paste the game to zero all completion green (Splash!)
Took an early retirement pick a dream
American nightmare hogging the screen
I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in
and you would stop following me around the jungle gym
Now it's an honor and I spell it with the 'H' I stole from heritage
Marry crutch stolen wretched refuge refuse my teaming resonance
I promise temperance storm breed with a leaning conscious
In a credence relax responsive with my sports outsource the wattage
And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) And the settlers laugh
You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash
You won't be laughing when the buses drag your brother's flags into rags
You won't be laughing when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs
You won't be laughing
And I hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed
So I triple knot them then I forgot them
This origami dream is beautiful
but man those wings will never leave the ground
Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down
Gotta keep your head covered and wear your hat
to avoid all the noise that destroys the black
or they take you out, one by one.
Basted, baded and done.
I'm Mars, Ultor, the God of War, and if you don't believe in me, I doubt you believe in God at all.
This is for Deshawn, Eshlawn, Lil Mama, an her friends
Lisa, Teresa, Maria, Tia, Lia and Kim
I love y'all broads, no disrespect to my dogs
but I love y'all broads, yea I love y'all broads
At night I can't sleep
I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark
Visions of bodies being burned
So tell those girls I'll run in your circle head first
choke Tyler with the drawstrings on Earl's Sweatshirt
watch this ... holy shit
I breathe smokeless fire, dajin type, that'll make you hate the way Allah made you to live life.
Like Hindu niggas bleachin they skin white,
Glasses, jacket, shirt. Call me glasses jacket shirt man.
I breath smokeless fire, the jinn type
That'll make you hate the way Allaah made you to live life
like Hindu niggas, that be bleaching their skin white
other peoples teeth in my hands after a fist fight
i'm infinite
you heard of hell?
well i was sent from it
i went to it
serving a sentence
for murdering instruments
Dro that I'm smokin got me rollin, slow motion
I'm blowin' dough that's so potent, got a nigga coughin and chokin
I'm in that... Boxframe cadillac, swervin off the exit ramp
Split my swisha with my thumb, rolling hydroponic plants
>mfw I'm seeing him June
wake up, drank. godabed, drank. tore up, drank. faded, drank. faded, drank.
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air'

I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my Walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.

First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm this might be alright.

But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I don't think so
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, home to Bel-Air'

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo home smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air
i am a sinner
who's probly gonna sin again
lord forgive me
lord forgive me
for things i don't understand
sometimes i need to be alone..
thats the chiefs jersey from slatshot
File: 4laaY.jpg (158 KB, 1000x1000) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
158 KB, 1000x1000
Mom's spaghetti
I'm a new fag, landed into /b/
ask a question
and you all start flamin me.

Now im butthurt
Bitter, confused and 8
Dont fuck wit me dont type at me
Cause yo mom i will come rape

Posting dank memes, lyin bout weed you see its me, the internet pers-o-nality.
I got 7 Mac-11s
about 8 38's
9 9s
10 mac-10's
The shit never ends
You cant touch my riches
Even if you had Mc-Hammer and them 357 bitches
Its biggie smalls
The millionare
the mansion
the yacht
the two weed spot the two hot glocks
thats how i got the weed spot
I shot Dred in the head
took the bread and the lamb spread
Little hottie got a shotty to your body
so dont resist or you might miss christmas
i tote guns
I make number runs
i give MCs thte runs drippin
then i throw my clip in the AK
I slay from far away
Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, I don't think they heard me
I say dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
And I don't really give a fuck
The flow is hard and it's breath taking like a liver punch
Fuckin stick em up
I'm nice with the hands
but I will fuckin blam at your bigger fucks
Grim is nuts
a mad dog, I can't stand ya'll
I'm off the damn wall like Handball
You a mother fuckin rookie, you can't ball
in the same league cuz you pussy and that's all
uh huh....yeeah....uh huh.....yeeah....uh huh.....yeeah....uh huh.....yeeah....uh huh.....yeeah....uh huh.....yeeah....uh huh.....
File: 911spaghetti.jpg (57 KB, 726x960) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
57 KB, 726x960
listen to my nine it loves to go BANG

Pirate skulls and bones
Sticks and stones and weed and bombs
Running when we hit 'em
Lethal poison for the system
Those brown bitches
Buried shallow ditches
I shot em, blocked em, rocked em got em
Now check'em
Well, we rolled up Interstate 44
Like a rocket sled on rails.
We tore up all of our swindle sheets,
And left 'em settin' on the scales.
By the time we hit that Chi-town,
Them bears was a-gettin' smart:
They'd brought up some reinforcements
From the Illinois National Guard.
There's armored cars, and tanks, and jeeps,
And rigs of ev'ry size.
Yeah, them chicken coops was full'a bears
And choppers filled the skies.
Well, we shot the line and we went for broke
With a thousand screamin' trucks
An' eleven long-haired Friends a' Jesus
In a chartreuse micra-bus.
something's gotta change
songs of laughter and happiness
turn to tear drops of rain
been bearing this burden for
too many of my days
looks like breezes of autumn
have finally blew my way
like memories of yesterday
none shall pass!
Shooting at them Scottie Pippen, never wife her I be pimping
Look at my chain and my watch and my ring
Rocking Raf Simmons, walking in the rain
Fucking famous bitches, treat them the same
Had a real thick bitch named Brooklyn
She fucked the whole squad
Now every time I land in Brooklyn
They fuck with the whole squad
Follow me all around the planet, I run the gamut on Sickology
They could never manage, we do damage with no apology
pick off em off the planet a little manic cause I gotta be
frantic ima jam it cause i'm an oddity

weird faggot doin all that bling around here, we gonna eat ya karats
Diggy diggy dang diddy diddy dang diggy dang da dang
Special delivery
Fuck relaxing I smack bitches
Beat hoes
And act vicious
Im in the cut eating shellfish
the crab delicious
Actions of snitches making DT's shit they britches
While the coroner pulls tags
Back to business
This is a story all about how my life got flipped, turn upside down
Do NOT fuck with this gangsta ass nigga, he will fuck all of you up, pussies.
Theres an infestation in my minds imagination
Fuck these niggas.
File: 1459743310502.webm (2 MB, 718x404) Image search: [iqdb] [SauceNao] [Google]
2 MB, 718x404
Thread replies: 86
Thread images: 8
Thread DB ID: 34703

Navigation: /b/ - Random [Archive] | Search | [sexy] | | [Home]

Navigation: /b/ - Random [Archive] | Search | [sexy] | | [Home]

All trademarks and copyrights on this page are owned by their respective parties. Images uploaded are the responsibility of the Poster. Comments are owned by the Poster.
This is a 4chan archive - all of the content originated from them. If you need IP information for a Poster - you need to contact them. This website shows only archived content.
If a post contains personal/copyrighted/illegal content you can contact me at [email protected] with that post and thread number and it will be removed as soon as possible.