What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 03.07.2025 00:49
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Veritatis voluptatem autem enim similique quo quasi magnam tempora.
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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”
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why does Russia support Palestine in the Middle East conflict?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
What do you say after "Hi" when chatting?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
How do I find a transgender girlfriend?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Know your enemies
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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'”
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If it ain't
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
No smile is genuine or real,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Mothership alien sorceress
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll see you when I get there,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Movin objects mentally
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I never knew my life mattered”
- 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,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,