What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 00:24
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What are some ways to drive women crazy while many men don't know?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why is there no evidence of a multiverse theory?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Why, after a divorce, would one still want to ruin the other one’s life?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Can you make a fake K-pop group? It can be with any idols.
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What do people with very high IQs do all day?
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
No smile is genuine or real,
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I seen it all in my short life
Know your enemies
Movin objects mentally
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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'”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What are some common examples of human hypocrisy?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
How do you write lyrics for a song that resonates with listeners?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“…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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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 other one don't understand me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll see you when I get there,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Mothership alien sorceress
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,