What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 02:52
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
Why should you never do drugs? Will this story absolutely shock you?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why does Africa have all mineral resources but she is suffering economically?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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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”
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
In what ways Indian parents are destroying their children's life?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I seen it all in my short life
Why do some people believe that Homelander would be no match for Superman or Thor?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Is it true that LGB should drop T?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Mothership alien sorceress
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Movin objects mentally
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What does life mean without death?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Know your enemies
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If it ain't
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'll see you when I get there,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
No smile is genuine or real,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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'”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The other one don't understand me,