What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 00:21
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“…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”
How can I fall asleep fast at night?
The other one don't understand me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
When was you wife swapping fantasy started?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why do wives cheat with black guys?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
What are the challenges associated with the birth narratives of Jesus?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
What is the sum of X+XX+XXX+XXXX?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
No smile is genuine or real,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why is it easy to make money in the USA?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
How is bestiality wrong, but killing animals for sport or trophies is considered okay?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“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”
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Did you swallow cum the first time you sucked a penis?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Gangbangers that spit slang
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I seen it all in my short life
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'll see you when I get there,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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'”
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Know your enemies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What does life mean without death?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I never knew my life mattered”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Who designed our DNA structure?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Mothership alien sorceress