What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 12:40
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Can a mother forget her child after she puts him or her up for adoption?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Gangbangers that spit slang
How do I come out as queer to my best friend in a funny and stupid way?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If gays can get married, why can't I marry my dog or a cheeseburger?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
How does Arab culture and values differ from western culture and values?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'll see you when I get there,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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“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'”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What is the difference between anxiety and depressive neurosis?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What are some good Caribbean islands to travel to with friends or family? Why?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Mothership alien sorceress
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I seen it all in my short life
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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”
What does life mean without death?
I do it once, I do it twice,
What is the best way to get revenge on people who hurt you?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Who designed our DNA structure?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Me and my peeps is all trife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Movin objects mentally
I never knew my life mattered”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The other one don't understand me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
No smile is genuine or real,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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 moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,