What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 23.06.2025 00:56
Mothership alien sorceress
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Three months later we run our own caper,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Is it true that some Trump voters are saying its good that the stock market is collapsing?
Movin objects mentally
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Which Nike sneakers provide a "bona fide bounce"?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I never knew my life mattered”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
Is the Be10x AI workshop worth enough?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Soldier with the gas-mask
No smile is genuine or real,
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Quia quia unde harum qui quas.
Me and my peeps is all trife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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I do it once, I do it twice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Has anyone ever really waited that long and gotten a paper check mailed 20 days ago?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Gangbangers that spit slang
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
What does life mean without death?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'll see you when I get there,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I seen it all in my short life
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't