What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 01:46
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What do people with very high IQs do all day?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What did your sister do to you that you can never forget?
I seen it all in my short life
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Do you want to have an XXX chat?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Know your enemies
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What does life mean without death?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Mothership alien sorceress
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Movin objects mentally
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Three months later we run our own caper,
The other one don't understand me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“…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”
If it ain't
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
I never knew my life mattered”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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'”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
No smile is genuine or real,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',