What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 06:18
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If there exists a “New York of Australia”, is it Sydney or Melbourne?
Know your enemies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Why are American women so ugly nowadays?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Three months later we run our own caper,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
What are some reasons why some men choose to live alone instead of getting married?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What might be the social consequences of an ethnic as opposed to a civic conception of the nation?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If it ain't
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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'”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The other one don't understand me,
I seen it all in my short life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does life mean without death?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Mothership alien sorceress
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I never knew my life mattered”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll see you when I get there,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Me and my peeps is all trife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,