What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 02:23
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Do you agree with Michael Moore that Donald Trump is "toast" in a political comeback?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
What toxic behavior has been normalized by society?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I seen it all in my short life
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gangbangers that spit slang
Does believing in God and Satan cause schizophrenia?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Movin objects mentally
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
How do empaths destroy narcissists?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What does "feeling like your life is over" mean and why is it not in any dictionary online?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What do people aim for when they meditate, and how do they do it properly?
“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'”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Soldier with the gas-mask
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Know your enemies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'll see you when I get there,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Mothership alien sorceress
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
What does life mean without death?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The other one don't understand me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“…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”
No smile is genuine or real,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If it ain't
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through