What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 01.07.2025 01:55
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What are the most popular recruiting tools in the US?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What are some good suggestions for books? I'm into romance, fantasy and Romantasy.
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Movin objects mentally
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'll see you when I get there,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Man eats dubious street food—ends up blowing apart his GI tract - Ars Technica
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
This Device Pulls Clean Drinking Water Out of the Air - VICE
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
No smile is genuine or real,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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'”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gangbangers that spit slang
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Mothership alien sorceress
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I seen it all in my short life
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I never knew my life mattered”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
What does life mean without death?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“…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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The other one don't understand me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Know your enemies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Soldier with the gas-mask
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like