What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 04:49

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