What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 01:07
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
No smile is genuine or real,
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Is it helpful to justify the reason for a breakup when ending a relationship?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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Three months later we run our own caper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why do flat-Earthers think the Earth is flat?
Mothership alien sorceress
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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'”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I never knew my life mattered”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Me and my peeps is all trife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“…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 do it once, I do it twice,
I'll see you when I get there,
The other one don't understand me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I seen it all in my short life
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If it ain't
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Know your enemies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke