What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 03:39
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
What is the difference between anxiety and depressive neurosis?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Which diploma is best for a job?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“…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”
Why have Indian girls almost stopped wearing sarees?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why do men like low maintenance women?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What do you say after "Hi" when chatting?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Some men love anal sex more than vaginal sex. Why?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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Laser weapons and ecstasy
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The other one don't understand me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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 like Muhammad to Moses,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Soldier with the gas-mask
Three months later we run our own caper,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Mothership alien sorceress
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Movin objects mentally
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
No smile is genuine or real,
If it ain't
Know your enemies
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What does life mean without death?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I never knew my life mattered”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I seen it all in my short life
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I'll see you when I get there,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
“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'”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Who designed our DNA structure?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,