What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 07:19
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What are some effective ways to cope with loss and grief?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I just cannot wake up early, even if I sleep on time. What should I do?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
How do you deal with neighbors who are always telling you what to do?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Have you ever witnessed political correctness harm someone?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I seen it all in my short life
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
“…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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
What does life mean without death?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Know your enemies
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Gangbangers that spit slang
Three months later we run our own caper,
I do it once, I do it twice,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Mothership alien sorceress
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
No smile is genuine or real,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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 brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The other one don't understand me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
I never knew my life mattered”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”