What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 11:07
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The other one don't understand me,
Why do I sweat between my legs all the time, top off my legs, all way down?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Do you think the number of sissies is on the rise?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
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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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
What is the scariest thing that ever happened in your life?
I never knew my life mattered”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Mothership alien sorceress
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Movin objects mentally
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who designed our DNA structure?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Know your enemies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I seen it all in my short life
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What does life mean without death?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
No smile is genuine or real,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“…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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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'”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,