What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 05:47
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
What is the meanest thing your husband has said to you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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'”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What does life mean without death?
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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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Know your enemies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Movin objects mentally
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The other one don't understand me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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 seen it all in my short life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'll see you when I get there,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
No smile is genuine or real,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I never knew my life mattered”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Me and my peeps is all trife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If it ain't
“…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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies