What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 02:55
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Why are people saying that Trump is fat when he is an athletic 6 foot 3 and 215 pounds?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
How much does a doctor earn in Sweden per month?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Would you date/marry a guy younger than you? If no, why not?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
“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”
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“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What are James Potter's flaws?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I never knew my life mattered”
Are you already having anal sex?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I seen it all in my short life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What does life mean without death?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Mothership alien sorceress
If it ain't
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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'”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Who designed our DNA structure?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Movin objects mentally
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Soldier with the gas-mask
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
I do it once, I do it twice,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,