What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 06:47
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
What's your favorite stupid joke?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Mothership alien sorceress
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What are the ten cars that make me no longer feel inferior?
I never knew my life mattered”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Why are white women dating more black guys than ever?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What would you do if you were lost at sea in the Florida Keys?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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“…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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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'”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The other one don't understand me,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Me and my peeps is all trife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Know your enemies
What does life mean without death?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
No smile is genuine or real,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
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?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I seen it all in my short life
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Movin objects mentally
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,