What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 10:55
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do it once, I do it twice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
How can a hacker damage me, realistically?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I never knew my life mattered”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why are white women so overly emotional?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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'”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What can anal toys bring to straight men?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“…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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Can a cop pull you over walking home asking why you are out so late?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Do you have any opinion on Japanese writer/actor Yukio Mishima?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Three months later we run our own caper,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If it ain't
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
No smile is genuine or real,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Know your enemies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The other one don't understand me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I seen it all in my short life
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,