What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 09:57
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“…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”
“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”
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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My son is possessed, now he has psychosis. Can someone help me?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Movin objects mentally
What 10 things have you stopped doing in your life?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Can you show pictures of your penis, big or small?
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Which is better, a naked picture of some one you know or porn videos?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why do I want to suck cock, after smoking methamphetamine?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Who designed our DNA structure?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'll see you when I get there,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I seen it all in my short life
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Soldier with the gas-mask
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I never knew my life mattered”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
No smile is genuine or real,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Know your enemies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What does life mean without death?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,