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re: Most controversial rap lyrics thread...whacha got?
Posted on 4/28/13 at 10:50 pm to cas4t
Posted on 4/28/13 at 10:50 pm to cas4t
Eminem-Kim anyone?
You really fricked me Kim
You really did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only 18
That was years ago
I thought we wiped the slate clean
That's fricked up!
(I love you!)
Oh God my brain is racing
(I love you!)
What are you doing?
Change the station I hate this song!
Does this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit throat
In your living room, ha-ha
What you think I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him didn't you?
(No!)
bullshite you bitch don't fricking lie to me
What the frick's this guy's problem on the side of me?
frick you a-hole, yeah bite me
Kim, KIM!
Why don't you like me?
You think I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the frick away from me, don't touch me
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!
I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU
OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU
How the frick could you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the frick could you do this to me?
[Repeat 1 (2x)]
Come on get out
(I can't I'm scared)
I said get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, please don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just take Hailie and leave)
frick you, you did this to us
You did it, it's your fault
Oh my God I'm crackin' up
Get a grip Marshall
Hey remember the time we went to Brian's party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, doesn't it?
You and your husband have a fight
One of you tries to grab a knife
And during the struggle he accidentally gets his Adam's apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is goin' on
His son just woke up and he just walks in
She panics and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own throat
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no note
I should have known better when you started to act weird
We could've...HEY! Where you going? Get back here!
You can't run from me Kim
It's just us, nobody else!
You're only making this harder on yourself
Ha! Ha! Got'cha!
(Ahh!)
Ha! Go ahead yell!
Here I'll scream with you!
AH SOMEBODY HELP!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear you?
Now shut the frick up and get what's comin to you
You were supposed to love me
{*Kim choking*}
NOW BLEED! BITCH BLEED!
BLEED! BITCH BLEED! BLEED!
Most controversial IMO in bold.
You really fricked me Kim
You really did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only 18
That was years ago
I thought we wiped the slate clean
That's fricked up!
(I love you!)
Oh God my brain is racing
(I love you!)
What are you doing?
Change the station I hate this song!
Does this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit throat
In your living room, ha-ha
What you think I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him didn't you?
(No!)
bullshite you bitch don't fricking lie to me
What the frick's this guy's problem on the side of me?
frick you a-hole, yeah bite me
Kim, KIM!
Why don't you like me?
You think I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the frick away from me, don't touch me
I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!
I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU
OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU
How the frick could you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the frick could you do this to me?
[Repeat 1 (2x)]
Come on get out
(I can't I'm scared)
I said get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, please don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just take Hailie and leave)
frick you, you did this to us
You did it, it's your fault
Oh my God I'm crackin' up
Get a grip Marshall
Hey remember the time we went to Brian's party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, doesn't it?
You and your husband have a fight
One of you tries to grab a knife
And during the struggle he accidentally gets his Adam's apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is goin' on
His son just woke up and he just walks in
She panics and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own throat
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no note
I should have known better when you started to act weird
We could've...HEY! Where you going? Get back here!
You can't run from me Kim
It's just us, nobody else!
You're only making this harder on yourself
Ha! Ha! Got'cha!
(Ahh!)
Ha! Go ahead yell!
Here I'll scream with you!
AH SOMEBODY HELP!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear you?
Now shut the frick up and get what's comin to you
You were supposed to love me
{*Kim choking*}
NOW BLEED! BITCH BLEED!
BLEED! BITCH BLEED! BLEED!
Most controversial IMO in bold.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 12:32 am to WDE85
Don't they know my n**** Gutter f*ckin' kidnap kids?
F*ck em in the arse, throw 'em over the bridge
- Biggie "What's Beef?"
F*ck em in the arse, throw 'em over the bridge
- Biggie "What's Beef?"
Posted on 4/29/13 at 12:52 am to WDE85
That's when I saw this beautiful girlie girl walking
I picked up my car phone to perpetrate like I was talking
You should've seen this girl's bodily dimensions
I honked my horn just to get her attention
She said, "Was that for me?"
I said, "Yeah"
She said, "Why?"
I said, "Come on and take a ride with a helluva guy"
She said, "How do I know you're not sick?
You could be some deranged lunatic"
I said, "C'mon toots - my name is the Prince =
Beside, would a lunatic have a Porsche like this?"
She agreed and we were on our way
She was looking very good and so was I, I must say - word
We hit McDonald's, pulled into the drive
We ordered two Big Macs and two large fries with Cokes
She kicked her shoes off onto the floor
She said, "Drive fast, speed turns me on"
She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas
We almost got whiplash, I took off so fast
The sun roof was open , the music was high
And this girl's hand was steadily moving up my thigh
She had opened up three buttons on her shirt so far
I guess that's why I didn't notice that police car
We're doing ninety in my Mom's new Porsche
And to make this long story short - short
When the cop pulled me over I was scared as hell
I said, "I don't have a license but I drive very well, officer"
I almost had a heart attack that day
Come to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runaway
I was arrested, the car was impounded
There was no way for me to avoid being grounded
My parents had to come off from vacation to get me
I'd rather be in jail than to have my father hit me
My parents walked in
I got my grip, I said, "Ah, Mom, Dad, how was your trip?"
They didn't speak
I said, "I want to plead my case"
But my father just shoved me in the car by my face
That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived
They took turns -
One would beat me while the other one was driving
I can't believe it, I just made a mistake
Well parents are the same no matter time nor place
So to you other kids all across the land
Take it from me
Parents just don't understand
I picked up my car phone to perpetrate like I was talking
You should've seen this girl's bodily dimensions
I honked my horn just to get her attention
She said, "Was that for me?"
I said, "Yeah"
She said, "Why?"
I said, "Come on and take a ride with a helluva guy"
She said, "How do I know you're not sick?
You could be some deranged lunatic"
I said, "C'mon toots - my name is the Prince =
Beside, would a lunatic have a Porsche like this?"
She agreed and we were on our way
She was looking very good and so was I, I must say - word
We hit McDonald's, pulled into the drive
We ordered two Big Macs and two large fries with Cokes
She kicked her shoes off onto the floor
She said, "Drive fast, speed turns me on"
She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas
We almost got whiplash, I took off so fast
The sun roof was open , the music was high
And this girl's hand was steadily moving up my thigh
She had opened up three buttons on her shirt so far
I guess that's why I didn't notice that police car
We're doing ninety in my Mom's new Porsche
And to make this long story short - short
When the cop pulled me over I was scared as hell
I said, "I don't have a license but I drive very well, officer"
I almost had a heart attack that day
Come to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runaway
I was arrested, the car was impounded
There was no way for me to avoid being grounded
My parents had to come off from vacation to get me
I'd rather be in jail than to have my father hit me
My parents walked in
I got my grip, I said, "Ah, Mom, Dad, how was your trip?"
They didn't speak
I said, "I want to plead my case"
But my father just shoved me in the car by my face
That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived
They took turns -
One would beat me while the other one was driving
I can't believe it, I just made a mistake
Well parents are the same no matter time nor place
So to you other kids all across the land
Take it from me
Parents just don't understand
Posted on 4/29/13 at 12:59 am to GCTiger11
Master P- Ghetto D
they don't make them like they used to
they don't make them like they used to
Posted on 4/29/13 at 11:00 am to danman6336
I was just going to post that one.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 11:05 am to cas4t
quote:
What kind of mood do these guys gotta be in to record this shite?
A lot of people don't know that scarface is bipolar and attempted suicide a few times.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 11:07 am to Scatmanjohn12
DMX-"When it rains, ni**ers get wet"
Posted on 4/29/13 at 3:01 pm to cas4t
"Messed around and got a triple-double."
Does anyone really believe Ice Cube scored a triple-double?
Does anyone really believe Ice Cube scored a triple-double?
Posted on 4/29/13 at 3:41 pm to cas4t
no one has posted frick the police? NWA got a letter from the FBI because of this song
frick tha police
Comin straight from the underground
Young **** got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
frick that shite, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk muthafricka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
frickin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every **** is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still can't swallow bread and water
I don't know if they figs or what
Search a **** down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
On any muthafricka in a blue uniform
Just cuz I'm from the CPT, punk police are afraid of me
A young **** on a warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in LA
Yo Dre, I got somethin to say
frick tha police and Ren said it with authority
because the niggaz on the street is a majority.
A gang, is with whoever I'm stepping
and the motherfrickin' weapon
is kept in a stash box, for the so-called law
wishin' Ren was a **** that they never saw
Lights start flashin behind me
But they're scared of a **** so they mace me to blind me
But that shite don't work, I just laugh
Because it gives em a hint not to step in my path
To the police I'm sayin frick you punk
Readin my rights and shite, it's all junk
Pullin out a silly club, so you stand
With a fake assed badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk, I'ma frick you up
Make ya think I'm a kick your arse
But drop your gat, and Ren's gonna blast
I'm sneaky as frick when it comes to crime
But I'm a smoke em now, and not next time
Smoke any muthafricka that sweats me
Or any assho that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope
Takin out a cop or two, they can't cope with me
The muthafrickin villian that's mad
With potential to get bad as frick
So I'm a turn it around
Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound
Ya, somethin like that, but it all depends on the size of the gat
Takin out a police would make my day
But a **** like Ren don't give a frick to say
I'm tired of the muthafrickin jackin
Sweatin my gang while I'm chillin in the shackin
Shining tha light in my face, and for what
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick arse, or maybe cuz I blast
On a stupid assed **** when I'm playin with the trigga
Of any Uzi or an AK
Cuz the police always got somethin stupid to say
They put up my picture with silence
Cuz my identity by itself causes violence
The E with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a gansta, but still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucka in a uniform waitin to get shot,
By me, or another ****.
and with a gat it don't matter if he's smarter or bigger
[MC Ren: Sidle him, kid, he's from the old school, fool]
And as you all know, E's here to rule
Whenever I'm rollin, keep lookin in the mirror
And there's no cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthafricka with a gun
And if I'm rollin off the 8, he'll be tha one
That I take out, and then get away
And while I'm drivin off laughin
This is what I'll say
frick tha police
Comin straight from the underground
Young **** got it bad cuz I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
frick that shite, cuz I ain't tha one
For a punk muthafricka with a badge and a gun
To be beatin on, and throwin in jail
We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
frickin with me cuz I'm a teenager
With a little bit of gold and a pager
Searchin my car, lookin for the product
Thinkin every **** is sellin narcotics
You'd rather see me in the pen
Then me and Lorenzo rollin in the Benzo
Beat tha police outta shape
And when I'm finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of the slaughter
Still can't swallow bread and water
I don't know if they figs or what
Search a **** down and grabbin his nuts
And on the other hand, without a gun they can't get none
But don't let it be a black and a white one
Cuz they slam ya down to the street top
Black police showin out for the white cop
Ice Cube will swarm
On any muthafricka in a blue uniform
Just cuz I'm from the CPT, punk police are afraid of me
A young **** on a warpath
And when I'm finished, it's gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops, dyin in LA
Yo Dre, I got somethin to say
frick tha police and Ren said it with authority
because the niggaz on the street is a majority.
A gang, is with whoever I'm stepping
and the motherfrickin' weapon
is kept in a stash box, for the so-called law
wishin' Ren was a **** that they never saw
Lights start flashin behind me
But they're scared of a **** so they mace me to blind me
But that shite don't work, I just laugh
Because it gives em a hint not to step in my path
To the police I'm sayin frick you punk
Readin my rights and shite, it's all junk
Pullin out a silly club, so you stand
With a fake assed badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what's up
And we'll go at it punk, I'ma frick you up
Make ya think I'm a kick your arse
But drop your gat, and Ren's gonna blast
I'm sneaky as frick when it comes to crime
But I'm a smoke em now, and not next time
Smoke any muthafricka that sweats me
Or any assho that threatens me
I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope
Takin out a cop or two, they can't cope with me
The muthafrickin villian that's mad
With potential to get bad as frick
So I'm a turn it around
Put in my clip, yo, and this is the sound
Ya, somethin like that, but it all depends on the size of the gat
Takin out a police would make my day
But a **** like Ren don't give a frick to say
I'm tired of the muthafrickin jackin
Sweatin my gang while I'm chillin in the shackin
Shining tha light in my face, and for what
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick arse, or maybe cuz I blast
On a stupid assed **** when I'm playin with the trigga
Of any Uzi or an AK
Cuz the police always got somethin stupid to say
They put up my picture with silence
Cuz my identity by itself causes violence
The E with the criminal behavior
Yeah, I'm a gansta, but still I got flavor
Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucka in a uniform waitin to get shot,
By me, or another ****.
and with a gat it don't matter if he's smarter or bigger
[MC Ren: Sidle him, kid, he's from the old school, fool]
And as you all know, E's here to rule
Whenever I'm rollin, keep lookin in the mirror
And there's no cue, yo, so I can hear a
Dumb muthafricka with a gun
And if I'm rollin off the 8, he'll be tha one
That I take out, and then get away
And while I'm drivin off laughin
This is what I'll say
This post was edited on 4/29/13 at 3:48 pm
Posted on 4/29/13 at 4:06 pm to WestCoastAg
Sorry, nothing's beating that Immortal Technique shite on the first page.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 4:08 pm to cas4t
You claim to be a player but I fricked your wife.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 4:11 pm to High C
heres where im going to disagree. we are talking about NWA making a song in a very conservative america about openly wanting to kill police. while dances with the devil is more graphic and causes more shock, straight outta compton sold 3 million records mainly because of the shite storm NWA was causing with frick the police and the other shite on straight outta compton. thats what makes frick the police more controversial to me
This post was edited on 4/29/13 at 4:14 pm
Posted on 4/29/13 at 4:44 pm to WestCoastAg
quote:
more graphic and causes more shock
This is why I said that. After reading that, I totally forgot the word "controversial" in the thread title.
Posted on 4/29/13 at 6:44 pm to chalupa
Em has always been the king of alliterations
He's also one sick dude
He's also one sick dude
Posted on 4/29/13 at 7:37 pm to Scatmanjohn12
I'll ride with you if you can get me to the border
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter
I did it like this, I did it like that
I did it with a whiffleball bat
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter
I did it like this, I did it like that
I did it with a whiffleball bat
Posted on 4/29/13 at 7:53 pm to cas4t
quote:
I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fricked in the head
My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed 'Til one night he snuck in and said
We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed
Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxbin instead?
After I frick you in the butt, get some head Bust a nut, get some rest
The next day my mother said "I don't know what the frick's up with this kid!
The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead"
"Debbie don't let that fricker get you upset
Go in there, stick a frickin' cigarette to his neck I bet you he's fakin' it,
I bet you I bet he probably just wants to see how upset you would get I'll go handle this of course, unless you object"
"Ah go frick his brains out, if any's left in his head"
Eminem is golden
ETA: COP KILLER- Ice-T
This post was edited on 4/29/13 at 7:58 pm
Posted on 4/29/13 at 8:11 pm to cas4t
I remember a lot of christians I know were freaking out because of that weird bone thugs song mr. ouija.
Ouija are you with me? Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda me now.
Dear Mr. Ouija, Would you please tell me my future, will I die of murda, of bloody murda?
Come come again,
Murda murda, mo murda, mo murda murda, mo murda,
mo murda murda, mo murda, mo murda murda, mo murda
Ouija are you with me? With me.
Ouija are you with me?
I'm here.
Ouija are you with me? Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda me now.
Dear Mr. Ouija, Would you please tell me my future, will I die of murda, of bloody murda?
Come come again,
Murda murda, mo murda, mo murda murda, mo murda,
mo murda murda, mo murda, mo murda murda, mo murda
Ouija are you with me? With me.
Ouija are you with me?
I'm here.
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