What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 05:02
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Know your enemies
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Is it wise to SECRETLY expose a narcissist by telling others that he/she is a covert narcissist?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Are there any penalties for bestiality in the USA and laws prohibiting it?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why would a spouse cheat if the marriage is good?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do it once, I do it twice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
What does it mean when you dream that your mother died?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
What is the best music album of all time?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why do good-looking men date homely women?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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I never knew my life mattered”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'll see you when I get there,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What does life mean without death?
Me and my peeps is all trife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Movin objects mentally
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The other one don't understand me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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'”
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“…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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Soldier with the gas-mask
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Gangbangers that spit slang
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Mothership alien sorceress
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
No smile is genuine or real,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If it ain't
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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I seen it all in my short life
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,