What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 16:14
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
If it ain't
What is the Abu Shusha massacre in Palestine?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What’s the worst thing you caught anyone in your family doing?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
When did Elon Musk fall from grace?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Is it ok to be spanked by your parents if you are not in bed in your set bedtime?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What do porn stars do when they get old?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Are female judges more lenient than male ones?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Movin objects mentally
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Mothership alien sorceress
Gangbangers that spit slang
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“…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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
No smile is genuine or real,
If it ain't
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Me and my peeps is all trife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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'”
Know your enemies
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I seen it all in my short life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'll see you when I get there,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,