What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 09:16
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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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 seen it all in my short life
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
What are some good Caribbean islands to travel to with friends or family? Why?
If it ain't
Who designed our DNA structure?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Movin objects mentally
Know your enemies
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
What is the best reply if your boyfriend asks you,"why do you love me?"
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
What is the most interesting question you can ask to get to know someone?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Mothership alien sorceress
Should Pete Rose's record as the all-time hits leader be recognized and celebrated?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The other one don't understand me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll see you when I get there,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I never knew my life mattered”
No smile is genuine or real,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“…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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
What does life mean without death?
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Three months later we run our own caper,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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'”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight