What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:49
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
What is your favorite cuckold experience?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Mothership alien sorceress
If it ain't
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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“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'”
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What are some reasons why people may fear strong men?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Know your enemies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What caused North Korea to go poor when at first it was rich?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Do married men like sucking dick?
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll see you when I get there,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I seen it all in my short life
As an atheist don't you really feel fear for committing sins which are not violating national laws?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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,
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gangbangers that spit slang
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What does life mean without death?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“…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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who designed our DNA structure?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The other one don't understand me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
No smile is genuine or real,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Movin objects mentally
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?