What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 06:54
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
What's your wildest & weirdest fantasy?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The other one don't understand me,
What's the most trivial thing that ever made you go to the doctor?
If it ain't
Know your enemies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why does my crush make me jealous about having a girlfriend?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Mothership alien sorceress
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why do our deceased do not protect us from other bad spirits?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What does life mean without death?
Why do so many autistic adults deal with self-hatred?
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
No smile is genuine or real,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Movin objects mentally
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“…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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I seen it all in my short life
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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'”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Who designed our DNA structure?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',