What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 03:38
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What are some difficulties in a JEE aspirant's life?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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What does life mean without death?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?
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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Why do people see porn pics when they can watch porn videos instead?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Movin objects mentally
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
How do I identify fake friends in life?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
How does it feel to have sex with a 40 year old curvy aunty?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
What movies have not aged well?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Gangbangers that spit slang
What is every dictators biggest fear?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If it ain't
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
No smile is genuine or real,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“…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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The other one don't understand me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Mothership alien sorceress
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll see you when I get there,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I seen it all in my short life
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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'”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I never knew my life mattered”
If it ain't
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”