What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 01:07
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What is the estimated number of people with an extra X chromosome?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
What are some important works of Marcel Proust (novelist)?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If there is an abandoned house with no owner, can I live in it?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Which scene is considered the most difficult to watch in each of Quentin Tarantino's movies?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Was Michael Jackson really an innocent person?
I'll see you when I get there,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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'”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Know your enemies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If it ain't
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love 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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I seen it all in my short life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
No smile is genuine or real,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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 never knew my life mattered”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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?”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Movin objects mentally
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What does life mean without death?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Three months later we run our own caper,