What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 10:05
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If you received hand-me-downs as a child, how did they make you feel?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Why is my crush beautiful to me but not to others?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do it once, I do it twice,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The other one don't understand me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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'”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What does life mean without death?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I seen it all in my short life
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
No smile is genuine or real,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“…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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Mothership alien sorceress
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Movin objects mentally
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”