What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 30.06.2025 04:09

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Know your enemies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you let your son wear leggings to school?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I never knew my life mattered”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If you received hand-me-downs as a child, how did they make you feel?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
What does life mean without death?
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I'll see you when I get there,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Mothership alien sorceress
Why do some men want to have anal sex with women?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What are the differences between red and blue LED lights for skin treatment?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
What toxic behavior has been normalized by society?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
How did you respond to, "Why do you love me"?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Is the Las Vegas Grand Prix considered one of the "premier events on the Formula 1 calendar?"
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
No smile is genuine or real,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“…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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The other one don't understand me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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'”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If it ain't
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you