What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 13:42
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
What was your first experience like with a black man?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Overthinking is killing me day-by-day. What should I do?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What is the future of artificial intelligence?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“…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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Do you find Anushka Sen attractive?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Does the West have a defense against China's PL17 air-air missile?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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No smile is genuine or real,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Three months later we run our own caper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Me and my peeps is all trife
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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'”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If it ain't
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll see you when I get there,
What does life mean without death?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I seen it all in my short life
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Mothership alien sorceress
Gangbangers that spit slang
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I never knew my life mattered”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Know your enemies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you