What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 12:08
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
How do you find out who your handler is as a targeted individual?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Movin objects mentally
I seen it all in my short life
How much should one budget to travel for 1 month generally?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Know your enemies
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
No smile is genuine or real,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The other one don't understand me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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 sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Three months later we run our own caper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'll see you when I get there,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“…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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Mothership alien sorceress
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who designed our DNA structure?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,