What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 00:04
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What are the most extreme examples of hypocrisy?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Reveal alien tribal culture,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Are there any Indian wife swapping stories?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
What is your opinion on the band Nickelback? Why do they receive criticism from some people?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Who is the most dangerous or evilest person of all time?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If it ain't
What do you do you do if your motorcycle chain snaps while riding on the highway?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Kuorans, what are some things unique to your country?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What’s something you did a lot as a kid that you don’t miss now that you’re an adult?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Movin objects mentally
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The other one don't understand me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Know your enemies
No smile is genuine or real,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I seen it all in my short life
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“…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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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'”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Mothership alien sorceress
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,