What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 24.06.2025 03:50
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Mothership alien sorceress
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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why don't we use the fastest possible processors in all devices?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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,
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Three months later we run our own caper,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Which laptop should I buy if I can't use a specific AI tool on my phone like pictory.ai?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What are the coolest new smart home gadgets to upgrade your living space?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Soldier with the gas-mask
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What is the future of AI and which are the best ones in 2025?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Know your enemies
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I never knew my life mattered”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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'”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“…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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If it ain't
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'll see you when I get there,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
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
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I seen it all in my short life
Me and my peeps is all trife
What does life mean without death?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
No smile is genuine or real,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do it once, I do it twice,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The other one don't understand me,