What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 03.07.2025 03:28

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