What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 10:53
Who designed our DNA structure?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I seen it all in my short life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Why are people of mixed race seen as more attractive than non-mixed-race people?
No smile is genuine or real,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
In my experience, British people are fat, ugly and arrogant. Why is it and can it be changed?
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I never knew my life mattered”
It seems that I am cursed with bad luck. How do I break such a curse?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Gangbangers that spit slang
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“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'”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Movin objects mentally
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I'll see you when I get there,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Mothership alien sorceress
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What does life mean without death?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Me and my peeps is all trife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Know your enemies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If it ain't
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“…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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,