What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 05:17
What does life mean without death?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What are 10 interesting facts about you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
What firsthand information do you have on prisoner-on-prisoner sexual abuse/rape?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Do all you people that took the "jab" feel lied to yet?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If it ain't
Soldier with the gas-mask
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who designed our DNA structure?
'There's a huge amount that we don't understand': Why sperm is still so mysterious - BBC
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What was the first Native American tribe to inhabit Long Island, NY?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What do you think of Andrew Tate?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Me and my peeps is all trife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
What are some things that normal people do that religious people call sins?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Would you date/marry a guy younger than you? If no, why not?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Know your enemies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Can you share any "backstage pass" experiences you have had at concerts?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I seen it all in my short life
I never knew my life mattered”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
No smile is genuine or real,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“…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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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'”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Movin objects mentally
I'll see you when I get there,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The other one don't understand me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,