What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 00:32
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I never knew my life mattered”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
What do dreams about dead people mean?
“…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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
Know your enemies
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The other one don't understand me,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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”
Even Captain James T. Kirk was trapped in a woman's body. Don't you think he'd support trans people?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
What would have happened if Shin was a good movie instead of a bad one?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What does life mean without death?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Soldier with the gas-mask
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll see you when I get there,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I seen it all in my short life
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
No smile is genuine or real,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell