What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 03:45
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What is the Replika app, and how does it work?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Which city should one visit between Nice and Cannes? Why?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If it ain't
Are you happy that soon we will never hear from Kamala Jones again?
Soldier with the gas-mask
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why are white women dating more black guys than ever?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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,
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
“…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”
Know your enemies
What's your take on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? How has it affected you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Three months later we run our own caper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Movin objects mentally
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What does life mean without death?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Mothership alien sorceress
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
No smile is genuine or real,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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'”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who designed our DNA structure?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,