What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 07:38
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Can you write a letter to your first love without mentioning his/her name?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Me and my peeps is all trife
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
How do you have intercourse with a girl who can remember you for a long time?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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Who designed our DNA structure?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The other one don't understand me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'll see you when I get there,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I do it once, I do it twice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“…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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Movin objects mentally
Laser weapons and ecstasy
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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'”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
What does life mean without death?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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I never knew my life mattered”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I seen it all in my short life
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
No smile is genuine or real,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If it ain't
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Mothership alien sorceress
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Know your enemies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',