What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 17:41
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why do untreated borderlines always blame their partners when they actually think they are normal?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What is a narcissist grandmother like, with her grandchild?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Why are there so many single moms in America?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Where can I sell naked pics of myself online?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why do most Indian women cuckold or cheat on their husbands?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Why do I sweat between my legs all the time, top off my legs, all way down?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
Know your enemies
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 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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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
How do I get my body in shape?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I seen it all in my short life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
What does life mean without death?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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'”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Movin objects mentally
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The other one don't understand me,
I never knew my life mattered”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Me and my peeps is all trife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Three months later we run our own caper,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gangbangers that spit slang
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you