What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 13:25
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Know your enemies
If it ain't
Why is it that women are stronger than men nowadays?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I am 13 and I am planning to run away. What should I do to succeed?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
“…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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What was your most embarrassing and humiliating bare bottom spanking?
“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What are some important works of Marcel Proust (novelist)?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Mothership alien sorceress
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'll see you when I get there,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What does life mean without death?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Until we realized how to get the real money;
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The other one don't understand me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I seen it all in my short life
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Gangbangers that spit slang
No smile is genuine or real,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I never knew my life mattered”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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'”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Movin objects mentally
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Laser weapons and ecstasy
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Soldier with the gas-mask
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,