What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 01:34
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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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What does life mean without death?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Can a teenager take boron? (Read my comment below for more context if you wish)
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“…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”
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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”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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Know your enemies
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What's the difference between a zero shot, a few shot, and a chain of thought prompting?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What do you CPAP users do to keep your mouth closed during sleep using a nasal pillow?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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'”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“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”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I never knew my life mattered”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Movin objects mentally
No smile is genuine or real,
I seen it all in my short life
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'll see you when I get there,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,