What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 03:59

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