What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 02:25
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What is it like to use a Fleshlight?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Can you turn 150 pages into a 5 minute presentation before a meeting?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Are INFJs essentially the most introverted type?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Me and my peeps is all trife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Do you want to have an XXX chat?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Can you explain the meaning of "mint condition" in relation to antiques or collectibles?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
What do porn stars do when they get old?
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
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I seen it all in my short life
What do you think about wearing sheer pantyhose?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
No smile is genuine or real,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The other one don't understand me,
Mothership alien sorceress
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
What does life mean without death?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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'”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Know your enemies
Soldier with the gas-mask
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Gangbangers that spit slang
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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,
I never knew my life mattered”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'll see you when I get there,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Movin objects mentally
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“…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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,