What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 06:15
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen to me?
Movin objects mentally
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“…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”
When was the first time you felt discriminated against because you were female?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I never knew my life mattered”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What are the best items to buy from a furniture shop?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
What is the most gay experience with your dad?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I seen it all in my short life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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'”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Gangbangers that spit slang
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
No smile is genuine or real,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Know your enemies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If it ain't
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Mothership alien sorceress
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
What does life mean without death?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,