What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 07:07
“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'”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
I never knew my life mattered”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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I do it once, I do it twice,
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Me and my peeps is all trife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Mothership alien sorceress
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Gangbangers that spit slang
What does life mean without death?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The other one don't understand me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Know your enemies
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“…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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I seen it all in my short life
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,