What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 15:06
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
No smile is genuine or real,
When do you feel most peaceful ever?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Has anyone liked being made a cocksucker?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Movin objects mentally
What legal actions can be taken if a neighbor's unleashed dog causes harm or injury?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Do leftists understand why young men are becoming more right-wing?
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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Soldier with the gas-mask
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Have you ever forcibly sucked someone’s dick?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“…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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If it ain't
If it ain't
I seen it all in my short 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'”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Mothership alien sorceress
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
What does life mean without death?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',