What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 03:34
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I seen it all in my short life
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Movin objects mentally
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Mothership alien sorceress
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why was Nietzsche against essentialism?
If it ain't
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What does life mean without death?
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Gangbangers that spit slang
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
How far does good behavior take you in a prison?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
How do you recognize when your mental health might need attention?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What are the ten cars that make me no longer feel inferior?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The other one don't understand me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I do it once, I do it twice,
No smile is genuine or real,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll see you when I get there,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Who designed our DNA structure?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
- 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
Me and my peeps is all trife
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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'”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Know your enemies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“…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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,