What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:29
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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'”
Three months later we run our own caper,
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“…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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Why are you a Muslim? Why is it Islam for you and not something else?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Me and my peeps is all trife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Why don't people like Nickelback?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
What is your best gay fantasy?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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”
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
How do you get people to follow your Quora Space?
Mothership alien sorceress
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If it ain't
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why is there so much evil in the world?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I never knew my life mattered”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Why am I so triggered and depressed over a minor thing?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
I seen it all in my short life
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Gangbangers that spit slang
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'll see you when I get there,
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
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The other one don't understand me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Know your enemies
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If it ain't
What does life mean without death?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
No smile is genuine or real,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,