What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 00:08
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
How did the Nazis figure out whether a person or community is 'Aryan' or not?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
No smile is genuine or real,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why do creationists ask for proof of evolution and then ignore the answers?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Know your enemies
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why are black women the largest unmarried group in the United States of America?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What does life mean without death?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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 you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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 gear now has sex appeal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The other one don't understand me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I never knew my life mattered”
I'll see you when I get there,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Mothership alien sorceress
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Movin objects mentally
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If it ain't
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“…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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I seen it all in my short life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,