What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 05:50
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I never knew my life mattered”
What is it like to be a Christian in Iran?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why cant I stop thinking about counsellor between sessions?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
Do you want to have an XXX chat?
Mothership alien sorceress
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
My boyfriend won’t tell me his past and it hurts me so I broke up with him what do I do?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Know your enemies
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does life mean without death?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Movin objects mentally
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Me and my peeps is all trife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“…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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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'”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll see you when I get there,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life