What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 03:51
Soldier with the gas-mask
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
How do you write lyrics for a song that resonates with listeners?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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I do it once, I do it twice,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Who designed our DNA structure?
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I seen it all in my short life
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Me and my peeps is all trife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Movin objects mentally
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What is your opinion about homosexuality? Do you think that it is by nature or a choice?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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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,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
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If it ain't
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What is the most overrated pleasure? Why?
I never knew my life mattered”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'll see you when I get there,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“…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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If it ain't
Mothership alien sorceress
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Know your enemies
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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'”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The other one don't understand me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What does life mean without death?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions