What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 05:23
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Which country has the best and strictest legal system in the world?
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Soldier with the gas-mask
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Know your enemies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What is the scariest thing that ever happened in your life?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I never knew my life mattered”
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gangbangers that spit slang
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
What are reasons you couldn't be a kpop idol?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
No smile is genuine or real,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Mothership alien sorceress
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'll see you when I get there,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“…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”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The other one don't understand me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I seen it all in my short life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Movin objects mentally
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Me and my peeps is all trife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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'”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
What does life mean without death?