What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 00:19
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Is it safe to say that China is at least 30 years ahead of India?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
No smile is genuine or real,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why are white women dating more black guys than ever?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Mothership alien sorceress
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What does life mean without death?
Do women really cheat more than men?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Soldier with the gas-mask
I seen it all in my short life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Know your enemies
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The other one don't understand me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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'”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“…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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll see you when I get there,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Movin objects mentally
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
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
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