What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 06:21
What does life mean without death?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
No smile is genuine or real,
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Soldier with the gas-mask
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Three months later we run our own caper,
What’s something you did a lot as a kid that you don’t miss now that you’re an adult?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
How do police officers feel about the fear they instill into criminals?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What should I do? I'm 17 and I'm dating a 23-year-old guy.
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Are there many people here who suffer from schizophrenia?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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Gangbangers that spit slang
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
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Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If it ain't
If it ain't
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll see you when I get there,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Me and my peeps is all trife
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The other one don't understand me,
Know your enemies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“…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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I seen it all in my short life
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Movin objects mentally
“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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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'”
Who designed our DNA structure?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress