What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 05:17
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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“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 other one don't understand me,
“…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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I'll see you when I get there,
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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Soldier with the gas-mask
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If women aren't shallow, why do most tall, good-looking men have girlfriends?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
How do women feel when they are in love?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What are some ten strong legal evidences that are needed for a divorce?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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I never knew my life mattered”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who designed our DNA structure?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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'”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I seen it all in my short life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If it ain't
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Movin objects mentally
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Mothership alien sorceress
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Gangbangers that spit slang
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
No smile is genuine or real,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What does life mean without death?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do it once, I do it twice,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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