What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 14:34
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
What is the recommended frequency for using a red light therapy device for skin?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gangbangers that spit slang
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'll see you when I get there,
What does it mean to live "the 'underconsumption' life"?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I never knew my life mattered”
What are the bitter truths of life one should know?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“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”
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Me and my peeps is all trife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The other one don't understand me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Mothership alien sorceress
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Know your enemies
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I seen it all in my short life
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
No smile is genuine or real,
“…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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What does life mean without death?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Movin objects mentally
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,