What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 03.07.2025 01:44
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Soldier with the gas-mask
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The other one don't understand me,
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I seen it all in my short life
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What is the problem between Turkey and Greece?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
How do I write a book and sell it?
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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'”
What does life mean without death?
Movin objects mentally
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“…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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Three months later we run our own caper,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
If it ain't
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who designed our DNA structure?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Know your enemies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I never knew my life mattered”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'll see you when I get there,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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 it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,