What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
12.06.2025 00:55

The other one don't understand me,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Is it possible to revive a dead person in real life with black magic?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why does an older married man turn bisexual?
What does life mean without death?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why are Korean female leads so angry all the time?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
How does growing up in chaos affect a child as they become an adult?
No smile is genuine or real,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Are you worried that the 2024 US presidential election will result in a close race?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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 I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I never knew my life mattered”
I seen it all in my short life
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Mothership alien sorceress
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
“…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?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Movin objects mentally
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife