What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 19:57
“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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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
I do it once, I do it twice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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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”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why do some men like older women?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Soldier with the gas-mask
No smile is genuine or real,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What are the easiest stores for shoplifting?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
How do you get people to follow your Quora Space?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What does life mean without death?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
What are some interview experiences with JP Morgan India?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I seen it all in my short life
Reveal alien tribal culture,
We white women don't like white men. Do you have any issue with that?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The other one don't understand me,
Can bosses get fired for being too hard on employees?
Know your enemies
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“…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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Who designed our DNA structure?
I never knew my life mattered”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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'”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'll see you when I get there,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Mothership alien sorceress
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face