What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 02:40
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why are people of mixed race seen as more attractive than non-mixed-race people?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Kuorans can you write a sad story about kpop?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I never knew my life mattered”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Do you think Trump is a bad a$$? Why or why not?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Have you made a female relative or friend squirt?
What does life mean without death?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“…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”
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Movin objects mentally
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What thing happened to you as a child that you haven’t let go of to this day?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Why do Argentinians use "vos" instead of "tú" in informal speech?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If it ain't
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
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?”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I seen it all in my short life
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The other one don't understand me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Mothership alien sorceress
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
No smile is genuine or real,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If it ain't
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight