What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 04:47
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
How did the Nazis figure out whether a person or community is 'Aryan' or not?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The other one don't understand me,
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Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Can you make a fake K-pop group? It can be with any idols.
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Is the Trump-Zelenskyy meeting a preview of what the US is going to do to Taiwan?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Mothership alien sorceress
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why is there no great temptress figure in any of Tolkien’s major works?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I seen it all in my short life
Me and my peeps is all trife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“…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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Movin objects mentally
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If it ain't
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who designed our DNA structure?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
I never knew my life mattered”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'll see you when I get there,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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'”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If it ain't
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
No smile is genuine or real,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,