What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 00:07
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What's the most valuable lesson you've learned in life, and how has it impacted your journey so far?
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why do Democrats call any Republican "Magats", like they are subhuman?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
What was your best experience of having your navel touched?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Has anyone tried bestiality and been caught?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Three months later we run our own caper,
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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”
I'll see you when I get there,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What does life mean without death?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I never knew my life mattered”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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'”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Know your enemies
Movin objects mentally
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If it ain't
Me and my peeps is all trife
Gangbangers that spit slang
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Mothership alien sorceress
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
No smile is genuine or real,
I seen it all in my short life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?