What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 03:41
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
No smile is genuine or real,
Why do I want to be caught sucking dick by my wife?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The other one don't understand me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Is anyone up to have a little conversation?
Know your enemies
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If it ain't
Has anyone tried bestiality and been caught?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What can I say to a scammer who thinks he loves me, but I don't want to be scammed?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I never knew my life mattered”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who designed our DNA structure?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Mothership alien sorceress
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Movin objects mentally
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I seen it all in my short life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I do it once, I do it twice,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,