What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:03
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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'”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Which Korean female celebrities look the best in a bikini?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I seen it all in my short life
Why can’t my wife just accept the fact that I’m going to cheat?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do it once, I do it twice,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Movin objects mentally
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What is the best way to end a relationship with someone who has future plans with you?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why is Eric Clapton so roundly disliked among guitarists?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“…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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If it ain't
The other one don't understand me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If it ain't
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
No smile is genuine or real,
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What does life mean without death?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face