What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:45
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Has your mother ever walked in on you at an inappropriate time?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The other one don't understand me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What was the craziest place that you had sex with someone in public?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“…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”
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
As a guy, how do you know you if you are considered attractive?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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Soldier with the gas-mask
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Should India conduct another air strike to attack Pakistan over the Pahalgam attack?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What is the sluttiest thing your wife has ever done?
Mothership alien sorceress
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why is Eric Clapton so roundly disliked among guitarists?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Know your enemies
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
I seen it all in my short life
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
I'll see you when I get there,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I never knew my life mattered”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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 Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Reveal alien tribal culture,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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