What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 12:12
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Can you explain the meaning of "mint condition" in relation to antiques or collectibles?
“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'”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Democrats be honest, how many of you were wishing that Musk rescue space flight blew up?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Do people really have sex with animals?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why is there so much hate against black people?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why does my girlfriend keep asking me if I love her?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why is Hinduism not polytheistic?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
No smile is genuine or real,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Are narcissists happy people generally?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If it ain't
How does it feel to watch your wife get fucked hard?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Mothership alien sorceress
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Movin objects mentally
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I seen it all in my short life
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The other one don't understand me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll see you when I get there,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“…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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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,
Who designed our DNA structure?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What does life mean without death?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Me and my peeps is all trife