What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 12:51
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Do all armies have the same rank structure?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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“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'”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Which race of women are the hottest?
Mothership alien sorceress
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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I do it once, I do it twice,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
What was your wildest experience as a lesbian?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The other one don't understand me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
No smile is genuine or real,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I never knew my life mattered”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I seen it all in my short life
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Soldier with the gas-mask
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Know your enemies
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“…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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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 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,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
I'll see you when I get there,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Gangbangers that spit slang
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Movin objects mentally
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke