What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 13:21

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
The other one don't understand me,
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“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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Why is blood sugar ranging from 70-180 in a day and checked through a glucometer?
“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'”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Why is my older sister so mean to me as if I was her enemy?
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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What does life mean without death?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Is it common for girlfriends to have close male friends who are single and not related to them?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll see you when I get there,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Have you ever lied to your family? What were the circumstances?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Movin objects mentally
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
No smile is genuine or real,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Know your enemies
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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 seen it all in my short life
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“…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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If it ain't
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If it ain't
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Mothership alien sorceress
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gangbangers that spit slang
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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