What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 02:34
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Is it just me, or do we all hate Sasuke from Naruto?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do it once, I do it twice,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
How is bestiality wrong, but killing animals for sport or trophies is considered okay?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Will you share your wife? Can she take both of us at the same time?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Mothership alien sorceress
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
How can I handle my distrust and jealousy for my partner?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Gangbangers that spit slang
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Movin objects mentally
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I seen it all in my short life
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I never knew my life mattered”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The other one don't understand me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“…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,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
No smile is genuine or real,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues