What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 00:04
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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Me and my peeps is all trife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Why is Canada letting too many Indians in Canada?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Movin objects mentally
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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I do it once, I do it twice,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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Mothership alien sorceress
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Can a meme heal what therapy can't?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
“…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”
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Know your enemies
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I never knew my life mattered”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
What does life mean without death?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Gangbangers that spit slang
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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'”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Reveal alien tribal culture,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,