What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:13
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Three months later we run our own caper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Skulls once subject to racist study in Germany are laid to rest in New Orleans - NPR
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Me and my peeps is all trife
How do you help patients stop hearing voices?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
SpaceX launches 500th orbital Falcon rocket on 15th anniversary of the Falcon 9 - Spaceflight Now
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What are some common examples of condescending behavior?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Musk rails against Trump tax bill, calling it ‘a disgusting abomination’ - The Washington Post
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Trump’s trade war is bruising Apple — and your 401(k) - CNN
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What was your worst experience while living with roommates?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who designed our DNA structure?
Know your enemies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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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”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What does life mean without death?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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'”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I seen it all in my short life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The other one don't understand me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Mothership alien sorceress
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I'll see you when I get there,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“…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”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,