What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 16:05
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The other one don't understand me,
“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”
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Mothership alien sorceress
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
When do you feel most peaceful ever?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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No smile is genuine or real,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…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 family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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I'll see you when I get there,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why do most people care so much about what others think? Are they afraid of society norms?
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Gangbangers that spit slang
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I seen it all in my short life
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What does life mean without death?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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'”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Movin objects mentally
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Know your enemies
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If it ain't
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do it once, I do it twice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Three months later we run our own caper,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you