What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 04:06
I do it once, I do it twice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What does life mean without death?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The other one don't understand me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
What was Easter day like for you as a child?
Know your enemies
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
How is it not psychopathic to use someone for sex, even if they agree?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Why are white women dating more black guys than ever?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What would be the lowest score with 9 strikes and no gutter balls?
No smile is genuine or real,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Three months later we run our own caper,
What is the correct way to say "my pleasure" in French in the context of having given a gift?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Have you ever had a bad gut feeling about someone and it was right?
Mothership alien sorceress
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
What are some fun/kinky things to do with your partner?
Movin objects mentally
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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 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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'll see you when I get there,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I seen it all in my short life
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who designed our DNA structure?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Soldier with the gas-mask
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“…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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I never knew my life mattered”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,