What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 04:23
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
How do I come out as queer to my best friend in a funny and stupid way?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Movin objects mentally
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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How does the narcissist react when he realizes you no longer care?
If it ain't
“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”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What do most wives fantasize about?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll see you when I get there,
How did my ex move on very fast?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If it ain't
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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'”
Have you ever seen a woman having sex with a dog?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Do you think this Labour Party is qualified to run our country?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Three months later we run our own caper,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
No smile is genuine or real,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I seen it all in my short life
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“…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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I never knew my life mattered”
Know your enemies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The other one don't understand me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gangbangers that spit slang
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Me and my peeps is all trife
What does life mean without death?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,