What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 11:41
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What it is like to have sex with a relative woman?
“…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”
The other one don't understand me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
How do flat earthers explain the Earth being stationary? Is this concept considered impossible?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
How do you feel about Donald Trump signing an executive order that says there are only two genders?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I seen it all in my short life
Why do liberals think it is okay to steal votes while the rest of us obey the law(s)?
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'll see you when I get there,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why is there so much free porn on the internet?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
What 10 things have you stopped doing in your life?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What does life mean without death?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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'”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Mothership alien sorceress
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
“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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Three months later we run our own caper,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
No smile is genuine or real,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Movin objects mentally
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,