What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 12:32
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
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Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why did you put a guy’s dick in your mouth the first time?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Kquorans, can you please write a story?
What does life mean without death?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll see you when I get there,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why do people stay in cults after they have joined?
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What defines the k'vanna of the Book of בראשית?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why do I smell bad even though I have good hygiene?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Mothership alien sorceress
I seen it all in my short life
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Know your enemies
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I never knew my life mattered”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Soldier with the gas-mask
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do it once, I do it twice,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“…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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The other one don't understand me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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'”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Me and my peeps is all trife