What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 02:37
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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No smile is genuine or real,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Know your enemies
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
What is your review of working in EY?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What does it feel like to "lose your looks" to age?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Is it okay for a wife who comes home from a date to tell her husband what she did?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
Movin objects mentally
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I seen it all in my short life
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'll see you when I get there,
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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'”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do it once, I do it twice,
The other one don't understand me,
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Mothership alien sorceress
Me and my peeps is all trife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What does life mean without death?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,