What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 02:38
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why are most girls not open to the idea of anal sex?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Do you like to wear a see-through skirt?
I never knew my life mattered”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
How can someone feel more FTM when AMAB?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
How can you tell if someone is cunning?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Movin objects mentally
“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'”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Why cant I motivate myself to go to school (grade 10)?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Me and my peeps is all trife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Mothership alien sorceress
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
No smile is genuine or real,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If it ain't
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I seen it all in my short life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What does life mean without death?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“…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”
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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Reveal alien tribal culture,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,