What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 05:32
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What are some tips for balancing chores, work, and family life as an adult with children?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Do conservative white women like black men?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Gangbangers that spit slang
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
While emptying a house, have you ever seen something in it that blew your mind?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What are some of the best relationship advice for men?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Movin objects mentally
Until we realized how to get the real money;
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What is the sum of X+XX+XXX+XXXX?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If it ain't
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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I seen it all in my short life
Soldier with the gas-mask
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I never knew my life mattered”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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'”
The other one don't understand me,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“…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”
If it ain't
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Me and my peeps is all trife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Know your enemies
I do it once, I do it twice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
What does life mean without death?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Mothership alien sorceress
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through