What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
14.06.2025 11:42
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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 seen it all in my short life
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If it ain't
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
How does an experienced gay/bi guy handle a bi-courius guy on his first time?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why are white women so hard to date?
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,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Mothership alien sorceress
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“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'”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If people in the UK hate Trump so much, why does he own golf courses there?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why do you have to be 18+ to go live on TikTok?
I'll see you when I get there,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
How can I decorate my house creatively?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What made you feel satisfied about your life today?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The other one don't understand me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What does life mean without death?
Know your enemies
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“…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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Soldier with the gas-mask
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I never knew my life mattered”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
No smile is genuine or real,