What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 01:01
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Soldier with the gas-mask
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Would you respect the US with a woman as president?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Is it sinful for Christians to look at beautiful women?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Three months later we run our own caper,
I have a bad reputation and need help. What should I do?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?
I seen it all in my short life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Mothership alien sorceress
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
What are the 10 things you regret doing in your life?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What does life mean without death?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
No smile is genuine or real,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why do I (45, male) feel like I'm crushing on a girl (19, female)?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Reveal alien tribal culture,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll see you when I get there,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Movin objects mentally
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Know your enemies
“…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”
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If it ain't
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Who designed our DNA structure?
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,