What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 13:24
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The other one don't understand me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Know your enemies
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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“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”
What does life mean without death?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I never knew my life mattered”
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Movin objects mentally
Three months later we run our own caper,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who designed our DNA structure?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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”
I'll see you when I get there,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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“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'”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Mothership alien sorceress
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If it ain't
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I do it once, I do it twice,