What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
07.06.2025 22:38
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I do it once, I do it twice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“…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”
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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Me and my peeps is all trife
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Gangbangers that spit slang
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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 there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Movin objects mentally
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Soldier with the gas-mask
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I never knew my life mattered”
No smile is genuine or real,