What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:00
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Three months later we run our own caper,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What was your most memorable combat mission during the Vietnam War?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What is world history that not many people know about?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What is it like to have an insanely beautiful girlfriend?
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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'”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'll see you when I get there,
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Know your enemies
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
What are some reasons why some men choose to live alone instead of getting married?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why do people stay in cults after they have joined?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Movin objects mentally
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I seen it all in my short life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Soldier with the gas-mask
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Mothership alien sorceress
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“…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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry 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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If it ain't
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Who designed our DNA structure?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The other one don't understand me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I never knew my life mattered”
What does life mean without death?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,