What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 00:13

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