What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 16:54
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Is depression a cause for always feeling tired?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Know your enemies
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What do flat Earthers think causes the "magical downward force"?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why do girls in Indian top colleges wear shorts?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I seen it all in my short life
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What was your embarrassing moment in front of your father-in-law as an Indian daughter-in-law?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Is love natural, or is it somehow created?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who designed our DNA structure?
What is the most craziest dream you ever had?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I never knew my life mattered”
Movin objects mentally
What's a memory from your childhood that shaped who you are today?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What trains transport cars and passengers near Pompano Beach, Florida that goes to New York?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
If you were president, how would you make America "great again?"
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Mothership alien sorceress
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“…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”
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If it ain't
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll see you when I get there,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The other one don't understand me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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'”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
No smile is genuine or real,
What does life mean without death?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,