What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 09:34
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What is a good habit and what is bad one?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Why has my ex moved on so fast after years of being together with me?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
No smile is genuine or real,
Why is my Whirlpool fridge not cooling but the freezer works? What is the solution?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I want to have anal sex, but my wife refuses. What do I do?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
How can I remove decimals in math?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why am I not attracted to masculine men? Why do I like more feminine attributes on a man?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why does it matter so much to atheists that God doesn't exist?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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Soldier with the gas-mask
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'll see you when I get there,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“…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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Know your enemies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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'”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I never knew my life mattered”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The other one don't understand me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Movin objects mentally
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
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,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I seen it all in my short life