What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 06:44
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
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Movin objects mentally
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What are some signs he is deeply in love with you?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If it ain't
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I seen it all in my short life
What is it like to be the slave in a mistress-slave relationship?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Me and my peeps is all trife
I never knew my life mattered”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Know your enemies
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Do you regret being married to your current wife?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What does life mean without death?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What caused the stock market to crash?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What is your worst experience in life?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What are the most common signs that a partner will cheat before it happens?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why do men choose to marry a plain Jane woman over a pretty woman?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll see you when I get there,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Soldier with the gas-mask
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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'”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
If it ain't
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The other one don't understand me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I do it once, I do it twice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,