What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 11:31
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
What was your worst experience while living with roommates?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why don't younger men like older women?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If babies could write, what questions would they ask on Quora?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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“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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
“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'”
I do it once, I do it twice,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
How do I become a Buddhist, and can someone explain Buddhism to me?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
In what ways does Islam oppress women?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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Who designed our DNA structure?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I seen it all in my short life
Movin objects mentally
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
No smile is genuine or real,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“…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”
I'll see you when I get there,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What does life mean without death?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Know your enemies
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Mothership alien sorceress
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I never knew my life mattered”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,