What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:03
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The other one don't understand me,
Is Veuve Clicquot Brut a good champagne?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What is your favourite true story to tell at a party?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Know your enemies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What do you think about wearing sheer pantyhose?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I never knew my life mattered”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I want to touch my sister’s boobs. What do I say?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What is something you saw while on an airplane that you couldn't believe?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“…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”
Do you consider masturbating to porn cheating if you are married?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What is a good comeback for when someone calls you flat?
Me and my peeps is all trife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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'”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I seen it all in my short life
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'll see you when I get there,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Mothership alien sorceress
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,