What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 02:19
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Is it true that schizophrenia can sometimes be a demonic attack or black magic?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Three months later we run our own caper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Do happily married husbands cheat?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Soldier with the gas-mask
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What smell will you never forget?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why are people nowadays so into anal sex?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Can you provide some examples of music with a free form structure?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Gangbangers that spit slang
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why do companies cull employees during financial downturns without saying so?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Movin objects mentally
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Me and my peeps is all trife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“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'”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What does life mean without death?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
If it ain't
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I seen it all in my short life
Who designed our DNA structure?
No smile is genuine or real,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“…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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face