What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:20
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What is after school detention like in your school?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Is it true that most Indian men are gay and they just hide their feelings?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What does life mean without death?
“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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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Three months later we run our own caper,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
How do I overcome attachment issues?
“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I always feel very tired after I do some exercises, even after a night's sleep. What's the problem?
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
No smile is genuine or real,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I never knew my life mattered”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If it ain't
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Know your enemies
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Mothership alien sorceress
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Soldier with the gas-mask
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Movin objects mentally
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?