What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 03:12
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
How do I become mentally strong?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why do older people have a hard time using technology?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Would Donald Trump's reelection make the world more dangerous?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What are some fun/kinky things to do with your partner?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Mothership alien sorceress
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
What's your wildest & weirdest fantasy?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why do people procrastinate and how can they stop?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What are the defining characteristics of woke liberals and conservatives in the United States?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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'”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What would you change in Rings of Power?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
No smile is genuine or real,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I never knew my life mattered”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I seen it all in my short life
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If it ain't
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll see you when I get there,
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Gangbangers that spit slang
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The other one don't understand me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,