What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 05:19
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
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The other one don't understand me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
How can I fall asleep fast at night?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
What does life mean without death?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…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”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
How many trans people are lawful gun owners?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What are some ways to drive women crazy while many men don't know?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I never knew my life mattered”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Gangbangers that spit slang
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Three months later we run our own caper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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'”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I seen it all in my short life
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
No smile is genuine or real,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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,
Mothership alien sorceress
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If it ain't
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Movin objects mentally
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”