What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 23.06.2025 03:17
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I seen it all in my short life
Movin objects mentally
Why do people stay in cults after they have joined?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
What should be done after the attack on Donald Trump to abandon vicious partisan rhetoric?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What is the irony of life according to you?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Are Americans really as uneducated and ignorant as portrayed in the media?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
What does it mean when someone is pretending to be me?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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'”
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why is evolution such a controversial topic?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?
If it ain't
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who designed our DNA structure?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“…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”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
No smile is genuine or real,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Mothership alien sorceress
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll see you when I get there,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Know your enemies
What does life mean without death?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I never knew my life mattered”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,