What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:20
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What are tips for weight loss?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“…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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why is it common for guys to sleep with 10-20 women then marry a good girl?
Movin objects mentally
Three months later we run our own caper,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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I do it once, I do it twice,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Know your enemies
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If it ain't
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The other one don't understand me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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'”
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I never knew my life mattered”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Mothership alien sorceress
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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,
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'll see you when I get there,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I seen it all in my short life
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
No smile is genuine or real,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Who designed our DNA structure?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,