What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:37
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What is a good way to conduct an interview?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What's an uncomfortable truth you've learned to accept?
“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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“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,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The other one don't understand me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Movin objects mentally
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I never knew my life mattered”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If it ain't
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“…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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Gangbangers that spit slang
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What does life mean without death?
“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'”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I seen it all in my short life
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Mothership alien sorceress
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Know your enemies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll see you when I get there,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,