What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 00:25

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