What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:41
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Is it wrong of me to feel uncomfortable that my friend thinks my brother is hot?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Three months later we run our own caper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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The other one don't understand me,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
What was the hottest inappropriate sex you ever had?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
“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”
Is crossdressing being a transvestite?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What does life mean without death?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'll see you when I get there,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
No smile is genuine or real,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Movin objects mentally
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I seen it all in my short life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“…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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Mothership alien sorceress
Me and my peeps is all trife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like