What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 04:08
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What was your most memorable combat mission during the Vietnam War?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The other one don't understand me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
What is your daily motivation and does it work?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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Know your enemies
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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“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”
“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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I do it once, I do it twice,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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'”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What does life mean without death?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I never knew my life mattered”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Mothership alien sorceress
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Me and my peeps is all trife
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'll see you when I get there,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Gangbangers that spit slang
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,