What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 03:34
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
How do I get my body in shape?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I seen it all in my short life
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Movin objects mentally
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why do people still think Michael Jackson was guilty?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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No smile is genuine or real,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Can you share some of your favorite jokes that are not well-known but always make people laugh?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why is the word "democracy" not in the preamble of the US Constitution?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why are Boomers so vehemently opposed to student loan forgiveness?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I never knew my life mattered”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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'”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Know your enemies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“…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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The other one don't understand me,
I'll see you when I get there,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Mothership alien sorceress
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues