What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 08:46
I do it once, I do it twice,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Mothership alien sorceress
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What are the 10 things you regret doing in your life?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If it ain't
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
What kind of book did you write after turning 55?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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,
Why is there so much free porn on the internet?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Is it true that Jehovah's witnesses once thought the world would end in 1975?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'll see you when I get there,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Shouldn’t there be a short porn platform like TikTok?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I seen it all in my short 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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
No smile is genuine or real,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I never knew my life mattered”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Movin objects mentally
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gangbangers that spit slang
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who designed our DNA structure?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Know your enemies
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If it ain't
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“…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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
“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'”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats