What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 03:35
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I’m running away I live in Indiana what states near by are safe I’m 12 no comments?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If it ain't
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Gangbangers that spit slang
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I seen it all in my short life
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
If it ain't
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
What does life mean without death?
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“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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
What makes you feel guilty the most?
The other one don't understand me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I never knew my life mattered”
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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Do guys ever want to suck a dick even though they are straight?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Know your enemies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
No smile is genuine or real,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I do it once, I do it twice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Mothership alien sorceress
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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,
Movin objects mentally
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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