What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 16:58
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I never knew my life mattered”
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;
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
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I do it once, I do it twice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why is my stomach getting so big from taking testosterone cypionate 31 to 34 in 2 months?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If it ain't
Three months later we run our own caper,
“…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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why do all the stupid people think Donald J. Trump is stupid?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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I seen it all in my short life
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The other one don't understand me,
What is the dirtiest thing you have witnessed your wife do?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Why do diabetic people sweat so much?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Movin objects mentally
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll see you when I get there,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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'”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What does life mean without death?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Know your enemies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
No smile is genuine or real,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,