What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 19:20
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why would a spouse cheat if the marriage is good?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
How do you get started in bestiality with a dog as a male?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If a female has XX chromosomes and a male has XY chromosomes, what chromosomes do transgenders have?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What is the most gay experience with your dad?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Three months later we run our own caper,
The other one don't understand me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What is a good way to conduct an interview?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'll see you when I get there,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I seen it all in my short life
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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'”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Movin objects mentally
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Laser weapons and ecstasy
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Know your enemies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“…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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Soldier with the gas-mask
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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 do it once, I do it twice,