What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 02:34
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I seen it all in my short life
Know your enemies
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Mothership alien sorceress
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?
“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Why was Boromir corrupted by the One Ring, but not Faramir in The Lord of the Rings?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“…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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Until we realized how to get the real money;
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
No smile is genuine or real,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Movin objects mentally
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Laser weapons and ecstasy
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I never knew my life mattered”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Three months later we run our own caper,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'll see you when I get there,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,