What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 15:35
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Have you ever had a bad gut feeling about someone and it was right?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What is the reason behind the Russian government's negative view on foreign travel?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What do porn stars do when they get old?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If it ain't
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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I seen it all in my short life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I never knew my life mattered”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Know your enemies
“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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
What does life mean without death?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The other one don't understand me,
Movin objects mentally
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Laser weapons and ecstasy
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
No smile is genuine or real,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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'”
Mothership alien sorceress
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll see you when I get there,
“…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”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”