What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 23.06.2025 08:07
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“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Why does my mom never wear underwear?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Know your enemies
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Eveniet dolor unde ut ut praesentium ut aperiam.
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gangbangers that spit slang
Can someone write me a sex story?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I seen it all in my short life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
No smile is genuine or real,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“…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”
Mothership alien sorceress
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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'”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The other one don't understand 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”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll see you when I get there,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Movin objects mentally
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Three months later we run our own caper,