What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 04:10
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Why after 50 years of being straight do I constantly desire to suck cock?
Movin objects mentally
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?
If it ain't
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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“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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I do it once, I do it twice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Know your enemies
Why do creationists ask for proof of evolution and then ignore the answers?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'll see you when I get there,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why is Donald Trump criticized by so many people?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why is Tiananmen Square censored?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
How do I overcome attachment issues?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
No smile is genuine or real,
I never knew my life mattered”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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'”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What does life mean without death?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I seen it all in my short life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The other one don't understand me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“…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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Who designed our DNA structure?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Mothership alien sorceress
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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?”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Soldier with the gas-mask
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,