What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 25.06.2025 01:56
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The other one don't understand me,
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'”
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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”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why was the rock band Kiss so successful?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Me and my peeps is all trife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why do our deceased do not protect us from other bad spirits?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What does life mean without death?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I seen it all in my short life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Mothership alien sorceress
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Know your enemies
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who designed our DNA structure?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'll see you when I get there,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I do it once, I do it twice,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“…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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
If it ain't
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I never knew my life mattered”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,