What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 04:29
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What are scads fish? What types are there?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
What are the ten cars that make me no longer feel inferior?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Movin objects mentally
The other one don't understand me,
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I seen it all in my short life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why does my girlfriend keep asking me if I love her?
I never knew my life mattered”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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'”
“…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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
No smile is genuine or real,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What does life mean without death?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If it ain't
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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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,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Know your enemies
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Me and my peeps is all trife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Mothership alien sorceress
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,