What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 06:48
Who designed our DNA structure?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Gangbangers that spit slang
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll see you when I get there,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The other one don't understand me,
Is it true that most women like alpha males?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why aren't F1 cars popular on the street?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“…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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
What is your review of working in EY?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
When does a man tell a woman he has feelings for her?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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'”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Why do people love to live alone in a house?
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I seen it all in my short life
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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,
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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Know your enemies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What does life mean without death?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Mothership alien sorceress
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Me and my peeps is all trife