What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 10:48
I never knew my life mattered”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
Know your enemies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What is the most inappropriate experience you have had with a friend's daughter?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Some men love anal sex more than vaginal sex. Why?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why do I sweat (mostly on face) when I eat usually spicy food?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“…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”
Would you join a gym or workout at home and why?
I do it once, I do it twice,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Soldier with the gas-mask
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Mothership alien sorceress
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Movin objects mentally
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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'”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who designed our DNA structure?
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I seen it all in my short life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The other one don't understand me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,