What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 03:44
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Movin objects mentally
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What should I do to get over a relationship?
I seen it all in my short life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I'll see you when I get there,
My boyfriend won’t tell me his past and it hurts me so I broke up with him what do I do?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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Who designed our DNA structure?
I do it once, I do it twice,
If it ain't
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“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;
What does life mean without death?
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Three months later we run our own caper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Know your enemies
Why are the democrats keep insisting that there are more than two genders?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
No smile is genuine or real,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I never knew my life mattered”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Mothership alien sorceress
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The other one don't understand me,
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,