What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 01:42
Gangbangers that spit slang
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Is there any kind of mold that might be good for your skin?
If it ain't
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
How do I find a luxury service apartment in Gurgaon?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why do Argentinians use "vos" instead of "tú" in informal speech?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Is depression a cause for always feeling tired?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll see you when I get there,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
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“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
“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'”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“…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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The other one don't understand me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Know your enemies
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
No smile is genuine or real,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I seen it all in my short life
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What does life mean without death?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Three months later we run our own caper,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,