What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 01:46
Three months later we run our own caper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why do people stay in cults after they have joined?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why do men prefer low-maintanence women?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who is someone that inspires you?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why do narcissists and especially covert narcissists always play the victim?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Why has no country adopted the SA80/L85 rifle?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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Movin objects mentally
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?
“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'”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I'll see you when I get there,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“…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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What does life mean without death?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Gangbangers that spit slang
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Mothership alien sorceress
No smile is genuine or real,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I seen it all in my short life
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The other one don't understand me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
Know your enemies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,