What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 15:25
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I seen it all in my short life
How do you write a letter to your uncle who sent you money for your birthday outfit?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Why is my Whirlpool fridge not cooling but the freezer works? What is the solution?
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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What is your secret to glowing skin?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The other one don't understand me,
I'm pretty sure that my dog is transgender, how would I go about transitioning it?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“…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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
No smile is genuine or real,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Three months later we run our own caper,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
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”
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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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Me and my peeps is all trife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I never knew my life mattered”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Know your enemies
“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'”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Mothership alien sorceress
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,