What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 00:01
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Have you ever been humiliated in front of a group of girls and enjoyed it?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Mothership alien sorceress
If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why do many women like tall men?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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No smile is genuine or real,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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“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'”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I do it once, I do it twice,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
“…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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Know your enemies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I never knew my life mattered”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Me and my peeps is all trife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
What does life mean without death?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The other one don't understand me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Movin objects mentally
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues