What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 04:28
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Which document should be pointed out to a holocaust denier?
I'll see you when I get there,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
How does an experienced gay/bi guy handle a bi-courius guy on his first time?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Do very hot men ever feel attracted to an ugly woman? Why?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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“…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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Do all armies have the same rank structure?
Who designed our DNA structure?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
What methods do private investigators use to investigate someone in real life?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The Y chromosome is disappearing, and this fact is already causing problems for men - Earth.com
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
No smile is genuine or real,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I seen it all in my short life
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Movin objects mentally
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If it ain't
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If it ain't
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Know your enemies
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I do it once, I do it twice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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'”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
“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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The other one don't understand me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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,
“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”
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
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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