What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 04:19
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Can you explain the meaning of "mint condition" in relation to antiques or collectibles?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What did Chandrashekhar Azad say about Hinduism during a podcast?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll see you when I get there,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
What are the extra benefits of a smart TV?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
What is the XXX XXX Keerna Kappor video?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What is the definite integral of x^x from 0 to 2?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why do you think it is bad to allow people to self-identify as a different gender?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
What’s the weirdest phone call you have ever received?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If it ain't
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Know your enemies
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Movin objects mentally
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“…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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
What does life mean without death?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
No smile is genuine or real,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The other one don't understand me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I never knew my life mattered”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,