What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 02:25
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Is a computer science degree worth it in 2024?
I never knew my life mattered”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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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
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What’s something you’ve learned that you think everyone should know, but nobody talks about?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Know your enemies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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'”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“…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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Mothership alien sorceress
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I seen it all in my short life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
No smile is genuine or real,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'll see you when I get there,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who designed our DNA structure?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers