What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:02
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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“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”
The other one don't understand me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I feel like my boyfriend doesn't love me. Why?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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'”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
What is the naughtiest fantasy that you've lived out?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Why do flat Earthers exist? Why can’t I see the Sun at night? Is it because Earth is not flat?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Movin objects mentally
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Three months later we run our own caper,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Soldier with the gas-mask
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
“…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”
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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Know your enemies
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
No smile is genuine or real,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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
Me and my peeps is all trife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll see you when I get there,
What does life mean without death?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I seen it all in my short life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',