What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 03:37
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“…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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If there is an abandoned house with no owner, can I live in it?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Has anyone ever participated in a gang bang and what was it like?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Soldier with the gas-mask
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
What timeless pieces do you believe every wardrobe should possess?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Do Republicans give permission to Democrats to vote for any candidate except for Kamala Harris?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?
“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'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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”
Is Trump the greatest spiritual leader since Jesus?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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 never knew my life mattered”
“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'”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Know your enemies
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gangbangers that spit slang
Mothership alien sorceress
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If it ain't
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
No smile is genuine or real,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do it once, I do it twice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The other one don't understand me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Movin objects mentally
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,