What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:07
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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Soldier with the gas-mask
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The other one don't understand me,
What did someone say to you that instantly made you realize their life was in danger?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If it ain't
What was your first gay male experience?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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'”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I seen it all in my short life
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Mothership alien sorceress
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
When did you realize that your childhood was not normal?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
How do you identify a woman player?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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?
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
No smile is genuine or real,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“…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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What does life mean without death?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'll see you when I get there,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I never knew my life mattered”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Know your enemies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Me and my peeps is all trife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife