What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 01:04

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