What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:35

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