What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 02:28
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Have you ever been a victim of gaslighting? What happened?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Which document should be pointed out to a holocaust denier?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I never knew my life mattered”
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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Who designed our DNA structure?
Movin objects mentally
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
No smile is genuine or real,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What does life mean without death?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Me and my peeps is all trife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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'”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The other one don't understand me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“…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”
Know your enemies
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll see you when I get there,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I seen it all in my short life
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
If it ain't
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,