What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 05:34
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Mothership alien sorceress
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Gangbangers that spit slang
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why do people think Mirko is boring in My Hero Academia?
Know your enemies
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Three months later we run our own caper,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
When was you wife swapping fantasy started?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
How do I convince flat earthers that the earth is round?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
What nonsense did you hear today in India that made you laugh?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“…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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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'”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What does life mean without death?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Until we realized how to get the real money;
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'll see you when I get there,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
No smile is genuine or real,
The other one don't understand me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I seen it all in my short life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Me and my peeps is all trife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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”
If it ain't
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,