What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 03:54

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