What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:26
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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'”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Mothership alien sorceress
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What should I do to stop being angered easily?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If it ain't
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
How has your life changed since starting college?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What is your interpretation of the movie Rocky? What makes it a good film in your opinion?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
No smile is genuine or real,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The other one don't understand me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“…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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What does life mean without death?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I seen it all in my short life
I never knew my life mattered”
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll see you when I get there,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Movin objects mentally
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”