What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 01:21
The other one don't understand me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
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“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What does it mean if you dream your dad died?
“…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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why do old men think young women and girls would want them over guys their own age?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Why would a person always be so tired?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Has a cop ever said something to you which was completely unexpected?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
What is your twin flame story?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll see you when I get there,
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Mothership alien sorceress
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I never knew my life mattered”
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Soldier with the gas-mask
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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“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 seen it all in my short life
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Know your enemies
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,