What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 03:15
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Me and my peeps is all trife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Is it okay for a wife who comes home from a date to tell her husband what she did?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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'”
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'll see you when I get there,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
No smile is genuine or real,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why are perceived or real slights interpreted as rejections and reality by pwBPD?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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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Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gangbangers that spit slang
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
I never knew my life mattered”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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,
If it ain't
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Know your enemies
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“…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”
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Mothership alien sorceress
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Soldier with the gas-mask