What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 14:56
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Can you describe what it's like to live in a town known for Harley Davidson motorcycles?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Do happily married husbands cheat?
“…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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Movin objects mentally
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
What were some things that the ancient Greeks excelled at compared to the Romans?
Know your enemies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
How are you spending your best time?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Three months later we run our own caper,
I never knew my life mattered”
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Soldier with the gas-mask
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What is the best time for conception?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The other one don't understand me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Mothership alien sorceress
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do it once, I do it twice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'll see you when I get there,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What does life mean without death?
“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”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
No smile is genuine or real,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I seen it all in my short life
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Who designed our DNA structure?