What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 23:59
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
What is the best way to get my wife to become a hotwife?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
Why did McLaren hope that the Ferrari pair would pit twice during the Italian Grand Prix?
I'll see you when I get there,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
No smile is genuine or real,
How do I get a white man for a serious relationship?
Mothership alien sorceress
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
How do I identify fake friends in life?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Movin objects mentally
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I never knew my life mattered”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“…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”
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Three months later we run our own caper,