What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 06:31
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What are some examples of a threat to democracy in India?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What was the worst decision you ever did?
Movin objects mentally
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why are white women not interested in dating Asian men? Are they not attractive to you at all?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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 rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Do you think the constitution and laws should be taught in school?
What does life mean without death?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
No smile is genuine or real,
If you were a writer for HBO, how would you rewrite the final season of Game of Thrones?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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I do it once, I do it twice,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why are Indians so influenced by the Western culture, when the Indian tradition has so much to give?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'll see you when I get there,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Soldier with the gas-mask
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who designed our DNA structure?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“…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”
Gangbangers that spit slang
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
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”
Mothership alien sorceress
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Know your enemies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Laser weapons and ecstasy
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I never knew my life mattered”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,