What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 02:14
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
What are the most extreme examples of hypocrisy?
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Can ringing in the ears be a sign of spiritual awakening?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Kquorans, can you please write a story?
I never knew my life mattered”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The other one don't understand me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?
What does life mean without death?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Is it possible to revive a dead person in real life with black magic?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
How much should one budget to travel for 1 month generally?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If an abortion doesn’t affect you, why do people make it a big deal?
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Gangbangers that spit slang
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If it ain't
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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”
“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'”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“…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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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
I seen it all in my short life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
No smile is genuine or real,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Me and my peeps is all trife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Movin objects mentally
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Mothership alien sorceress
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?