What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 02:19

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
How do you help patients stop hearing voices?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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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'”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What is the scariest thing that ever happened in your life?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
How did you become popular in school?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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Know your enemies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I seen it all in my short life
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Why are Boomers so vehemently opposed to student loan forgiveness?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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”
Is 1500 calories enough for a 5’3 15-year-old who is non-active?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I never knew my life mattered”
Why is Canada letting too many Indians in Canada?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
No smile is genuine or real,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What does life mean without death?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The other one don't understand me,
If it ain't
“…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?
I'll see you when I get there,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Who designed our DNA structure?
Movin objects mentally
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Mothership alien sorceress
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gangbangers that spit slang