What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 06:35
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Who is someone that inspires you?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I seen it all in my short life
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why do I feel sleepy after massage?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Why has no country adopted the SA80/L85 rifle?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What ended your relationship with your best friend?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
When does a woman know she is cumming?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why is Canada letting too many Indians in Canada?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The other one don't understand me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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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
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Know your enemies
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Three months later we run our own caper,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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'”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'll see you when I get there,
I never knew my life mattered”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Movin objects mentally
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Mothership alien sorceress
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,