What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 12:10

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