What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 00:39

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