What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 01:19
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What are some hard rock or heavy metal bands that are overrated?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
No smile is genuine or real,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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If it ain't
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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Three months later we run our own caper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Has a cop ever said something to you which was completely unexpected?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why are the democrats keep insisting that there are more than two genders?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“…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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Shouldn’t there be a short porn platform like TikTok?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Movin objects mentally
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I seen it all in my short life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Know your enemies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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'”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Mothership alien sorceress
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
What does life mean without death?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Me and my peeps is all trife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,