What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:23

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