What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 05:53
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Know your enemies
What is your secret to glowing skin?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
“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'”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“…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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
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The other one don't understand me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
No smile is genuine or real,
Why do flat-Earthers think the Earth is flat?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Is it possible to run away from home at 16? What are some essential items to bring for survival?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Who designed our DNA structure?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I seen it all in my short life
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Movin objects mentally
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'll see you when I get there,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Mothership alien sorceress
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What does life mean without death?
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,