What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 03:05
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
When does a woman know she is cumming?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
How do you cope when your mother doesn't love you?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why are the bands Smashmouth and Nickelback often used as punchlines?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Movin objects mentally
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why do you have to be 18+ to go live on TikTok?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why are men today so pussiefied?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Me and my peeps is all trife
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“…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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What was your most memorable combat mission during the Vietnam War?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
In what ways does Islam oppress women?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Mothership alien sorceress
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I seen it all in my short life
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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 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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I never knew my life mattered”
Who designed our DNA structure?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'll see you when I get there,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
What does life mean without death?
No smile is genuine or real,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Know your enemies
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Soldier with the gas-mask
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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'”
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The other one don't understand me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life