What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 01:53
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“…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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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Me and my peeps is all trife
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
How do I study with focus and concentration and avoid distractions and procrastination?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Has your mother ever walked in on you at an inappropriate time?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
How are you spending your best time?
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I never knew my life mattered”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Mothership alien sorceress
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'll see you when I get there,
The other one don't understand me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Movin objects mentally
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I seen it all in my short life
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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'”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do it once, I do it twice,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Soldier with the gas-mask
What does life mean without death?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who designed our DNA structure?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,