What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 08:03
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Know your enemies
Have you ever regretted not hitting on a older women?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Have you ever accidentally found out that you were about to be fired?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What are the best examples of reverse psychology?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
How can you know if they are your twin flame and not limerence or obsession?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Is it possible for buyers to negotiate after an inspection if the appraisal is lower than expected?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do it once, I do it twice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What are some common lies that addicts may tell themselves?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I seen it all in my short life
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
How are max different from medical and minimum security prisons?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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'”
What is the kinkiest thing you and your sex partner have done in bed?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
What's an uncomfortable truth you've learned to accept?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Is Trump the greatest spiritual leader since Jesus?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why are Republican politicians so afraid to oppose Trump?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“…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”
How do you emotionally react to when others seem to feel sorry for you?
What does life mean without death?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The other one don't understand me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Movin objects mentally
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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 never knew my life mattered”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
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?
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
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
No smile is genuine or real,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,