What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 03:34
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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“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 access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
How do you know how physically attractive you actually are?
I never knew my life mattered”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
No smile is genuine or real,
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Movin objects mentally
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
When British people write X after everything, are they being serious or trying not to be awkward?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“…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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I seen it all in my short life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What does life mean without death?
Know your enemies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Mothership alien sorceress
The other one don't understand me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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'”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I do it once, I do it twice,