What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 02:21
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
How can one learn to talk frankly?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What does life mean without death?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Soldier with the gas-mask
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I never knew my life mattered”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I seen it all in my short life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What's the biggest myth about illegal immigrants?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Are rich people harder workers than poor people as a whole?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The other one don't understand me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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'”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'll see you when I get there,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Mothership alien sorceress
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I do it once, I do it twice,
“…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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Who designed our DNA structure?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If it ain't
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Know your enemies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,