What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 09:31
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I never knew my life mattered”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What is the most overrated pleasure? Why?
No smile is genuine or real,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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”
Is it true that schizophrenia can sometimes be a demonic attack or black magic?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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I seen it all in my short life
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do it once, I do it twice,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why can't white people just surrender their white privilege?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If it ain't
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What does life mean without death?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“…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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The other one don't understand me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'll see you when I get there,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gangbangers that spit slang
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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'”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Three months later we run our own caper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Mothership alien sorceress
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Know your enemies
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?