What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 03:31
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
In space, no one can hear you scream — But it still gets incredibly noisy - Salon.com
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The other one don't understand me,
Movin objects mentally
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Can you share summer photos? Day 8
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I seen it all in my short life
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My boyfriend won’t tell me his past and it hurts me so I broke up with him what do I do?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
What made you stop being an addict?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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'”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If it ain't
Kuorans can you write a sad story about kpop?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who designed our DNA structure?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What are some difficulties in a JEE aspirant's life?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Mothership alien sorceress
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Laser weapons and ecstasy
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“…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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
No smile is genuine or real,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Know your enemies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'll see you when I get there,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I never knew my life mattered”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,