What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 10:09
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Know your enemies
Why do some people dislike Gilmore girls?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why do I feel so tired all the time even after a good night’s sleep?
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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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I seen it all in my short life
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Can bosses get fired for being too hard on employees?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Have you ever followed through being bi-curious?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I do it once, I do it twice,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Do you consider yourself pretty?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
How can someone effectively handle a targeted individual?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What are the main issues that have historically and currently divided Republicans and Democrats?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who designed our DNA structure?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
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;
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If it ain't
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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'”
The other one don't understand me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I never knew my life mattered”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
What does life mean without death?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“…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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Mothership alien sorceress
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'll see you when I get there,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?