What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 01:37
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The other one don't understand me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I seen it all in my short life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Why are Republicans such intolerant people?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Why didn't my ex fight for our relationship? He gave up so easily.
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Popular chicken chain shares, massive expansion plan - TheStreet
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Can a bride cheat on her groom at a wedding?
“…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”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Why do people love to live alone in a house?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
If it ain't
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“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”
What is it that gives a man who is a submissive cock sucker his most pleasure?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
No smile is genuine or real,
Mothership alien sorceress
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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'”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I do it once, I do it twice,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Who designed our DNA structure?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I never knew my life mattered”
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Movin objects mentally
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,