What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 01:55
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Can you share the entire summary of your spiritual life?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Movin objects mentally
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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What does life mean without death?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Why do men first look at a woman's chest instead of their face?
Know your enemies
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Which city should one visit between Nice and Cannes? Why?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What are mean nicknames to call my sister? She is always so mean to me.
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What it is like to have sex with a relative woman?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why do men suck dick? Me, I can't get enough
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
How many boxes 600 x 400 x 200 go into a 20ft container?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I gave him everything. He said he loved me. Why?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Mothership alien sorceress
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Three months later we run our own caper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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 for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The other one don't understand me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I never knew my life mattered”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I seen it all in my short life
Gangbangers that spit slang
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
No smile is genuine or real,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust 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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
I'll see you when I get there,
“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'”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you