What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 01.07.2025 12:19
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
What should I do if I love someone who does not love me?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
What do you think of Obito Uchiha?
The other one don't understand me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If it ain't
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What questions would you ask to an AI?
I'll see you when I get there,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I do it once, I do it twice,
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What does life mean without death?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
No smile is genuine or real,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Know your enemies
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Gangbangers that spit slang
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Mothership alien sorceress
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I never knew my life mattered”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I seen it all in my short life
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Movin objects mentally
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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'”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,