What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:25
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
How do I explain to my husband that my 19-year-old son has accidentally gotten me pregnant?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What are the causes of over sweating?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Movin objects mentally
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What are your funniest "lost in translation" moments if you grew up speaking more than one language?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Gangbangers that spit slang
What do most wives fantasize about?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
How did you get to be a leftist?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who designed our DNA structure?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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'”
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What does life mean without death?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
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 never knew my life mattered”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
No smile is genuine or real,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can 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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“…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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll see you when I get there,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I seen it all in my short life
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife