What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:00
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
How do I cope with the fact that I will never have a girlfriend?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
What is the best way to get revenge on people who hurt you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why didn't people like the Game of Thrones ending?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
I seen it all in my short life
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'll see you when I get there,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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'”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“…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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
I never knew my life mattered”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Until we realized how to get the real money;
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What does life mean without death?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Know your enemies
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
Mothership alien sorceress
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life