What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:37
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The other one don't understand me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Movin objects mentally
Why do I feel sleepy after massage?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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Gangbangers that spit slang
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why do old men think young women and girls would want them over guys their own age?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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'”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
What are some reasons why people may fear strong men?
“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”
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Are Americans really as uneducated and ignorant as portrayed in the media?
No smile is genuine or real,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“…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”
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I never knew my life mattered”
I seen it all in my short life
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What does life mean without death?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Three months later we run our own caper,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Know your enemies
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do it once, I do it twice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
I'll see you when I get there,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,