What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:04
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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'”
What does life mean without death?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
What is a good way to conduct an interview?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Can anyone show a photo with a penis in their anus?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
How did you get to be a leftist?
The other one don't understand me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Know your enemies
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I seen it all in my short life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“…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”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Three months later we run our own caper,
Movin objects mentally
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I never knew my life mattered”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'll see you when I get there,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I do it once, I do it twice,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If it ain't
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?