What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 07:11
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does it feel like to "lose your looks" to age?
The other one don't understand me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
How can we become the best humans? How can we trust each other?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Soldier with the gas-mask
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
When was the first time your wife had beastiality?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“…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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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Three months later we run our own caper,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Me and my peeps is all trife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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?
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I never knew my life mattered”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Mothership alien sorceress
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Know your enemies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
I seen it all in my short life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
What does life mean without death?
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'll see you when I get there,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”