What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 00:09
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll see you when I get there,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why is the word "democracy" not in the preamble of the US Constitution?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Why are Americans obese? Is it the food or is it the psychology?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Do guys ever want to suck a dick even though they are straight?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
How do I study with focus and concentration and avoid distractions and procrastination?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The other one don't understand me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Where can I get sure fixed matches on Instagram?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love 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”
What were some of the unforgettable incidents from your school life?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What symptoms did you notice before being diagnosed with cancer?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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I do it once, I do it twice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Is TikTok becoming a platform for soft porn?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why did Donald Trump and Melania Trump sleep in different rooms?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“…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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I never knew my life mattered”
No smile is genuine or real,
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Know your enemies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Movin objects mentally
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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'”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,