What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 01:30
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What are the reasons why am I so tired before my period?
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
I'm British and I hate my glasses. Are prescription glasses better in New York City?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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'”
Why are there so many single moms in America?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What does life mean without death?
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What’s the best way to get over someone you love?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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,
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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Are Americans really as uneducated and ignorant as portrayed in the media?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What are some sex stories from your college days?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I seen it all in my short life
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
Soldier with the gas-mask
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Know your enemies
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If it ain't
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do it once, I do it twice,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Movin objects mentally