What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 01:47
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I never knew my life mattered”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why do British people always write "xxx" after their names?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
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Mothership alien sorceress
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Are rich people harder workers than poor people as a whole?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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”
What would happen if Kakashi and Naruto switched places?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What's the biggest myth about illegal immigrants?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Gangbangers that spit slang
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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“…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'll see you when I get there,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Movin objects mentally
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
No smile is genuine or real,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Know your enemies
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I seen it all in my short life
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
If it ain't
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Three months later we run our own caper,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The other one don't understand me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Me and my peeps is all trife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
What does life mean without death?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,