What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 00:17
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What is your daily motivation and does it work?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Mothership alien sorceress
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Why aren't you a Trump supporter?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Know your enemies
Why is the Middle East prone to terrorism?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Where did Noah build the Ark? Was it in a desert or near water?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why do men think I’m easy just by looking at me?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
What does life mean without death?
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I never knew my life mattered”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Three months later we run our own caper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Me and my peeps is all trife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I seen it all in my short life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Movin objects mentally
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
No smile is genuine or real,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll see you when I get there,
If it ain't
“…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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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'”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Who designed our DNA structure?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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;
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gangbangers that spit slang