What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:45
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'll see you when I get there,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
What are some reasons why some men choose to live alone instead of getting married?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I seen it all in my short life
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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'”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
No smile is genuine or real,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What did your sister do to you that you can never forget?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Who designed our DNA structure?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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What does life mean without death?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Why do I sweat so much after applying moisture or sun screen on my face? I have normal skin.
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Know your enemies
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Soldier with the gas-mask
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If it ain't
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Movin objects mentally
Me and my peeps is all trife
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”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Mothership alien sorceress
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I never knew my life mattered”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If it ain't
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,