What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 04:22
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why did McLaren hope that the Ferrari pair would pit twice during the Italian Grand Prix?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Know your enemies
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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'”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why was Boromir corrupted by the One Ring, but not Faramir in The Lord of the Rings?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I never knew my life mattered”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Should Pete Rose's record as the all-time hits leader be recognized and celebrated?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
If it ain't
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
No smile is genuine or real,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“…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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The other one don't understand me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Mothership alien sorceress
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What does life mean without death?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I seen it all in my short life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust 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
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'll see you when I get there,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?