What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 00:52
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What is the best interracial stories that you hear or know and want to share?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
What was the worst spanking you ever got? Why did you get it, and how was it given to you?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I seen it all in my short life
Is it possible for the U.S. government to get rid of the constitution for national safety?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Mothership alien sorceress
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What was your best experience of having your navel touched?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
How does it feel to watch your wife get fucked hard?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What are you wearing under your clothes today?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I never knew my life mattered”
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Know your enemies
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“…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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
No smile is genuine or real,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Me and my peeps is all trife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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'”
If it ain't
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll see you when I get there,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
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
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through