What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 23:52
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Know your enemies
What are the best examples of reverse psychology?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
How is it not psychopathic to use someone for sex, even if they agree?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I seen it all in my short life
No smile is genuine or real,
Why after 50 years of being straight do I constantly desire to suck cock?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Why do Indian guys love Russian girls?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?
Mothership alien sorceress
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What does it feel like wearing tights?
“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'”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“…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”
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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 wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I never knew my life mattered”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do it once, I do it twice,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Movin objects mentally
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Me and my peeps is all trife
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If it ain't
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want 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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll see you when I get there,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't