What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 04:22
What does life mean without death?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
What is a fun psychological trick to try on someone?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“…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”
How did you become popular in school?
“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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Me and my peeps is all trife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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”
How do you take your erotic photos and how do you choose the poses?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What are the best examples of reverse psychology?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The other one don't understand me,
What exactly is female squirting? Is it only urine or a combination of liquids?
“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”
If it ain't
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
How do teachers justify punishing a student for fighting back against their bullies?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I never knew my life mattered”
Soldier with the gas-mask
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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'”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I seen it all in my short life
No smile is genuine or real,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'll see you when I get there,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Know your enemies
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,