What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 12:59
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I dreamt my mother had died and I cried so much in my dream. What does it mean?
What does life mean without death?
“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”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What are you struggling with in your life? What would you like to have instead?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Can a mother forget her child after she puts him or her up for adoption?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
No smile is genuine or real,
Why do many women like tall men?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Soldier with the gas-mask
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What should you answer when someone says to you in French, "au plaisir de vous revoir"?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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'”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If it ain't
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“…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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Know your enemies
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I seen it all in my short life
The other one don't understand me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll see you when I get there,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Mothership alien sorceress
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I never knew my life mattered”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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”
I do it once, I do it twice,