What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:00
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Mothership alien sorceress
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What is the naughtiest fantasy that you've lived out?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“…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”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I never knew my life mattered”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What are some cool confidence hacks?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
How can I get a girlfriend? I am 26.
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does life mean without death?
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'll see you when I get there,
Movin objects mentally
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I seen it all in my short life
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who designed our DNA structure?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,