What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 29.06.2025 14:35
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why do some straight men like to suck dick but don't find other males attractive?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Why do North Indians, living in Bangalore, not bother to learn Kannada?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I never knew my life mattered”
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why are perceived or real slights interpreted as rejections and reality by pwBPD?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Has anyone one 1 cr or 2 cr in Dream11?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Did another parent ever tell you something about your child that you didn’t know?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Why is it rare for someone to despise both the Democrats and Republicans?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
“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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Know your enemies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Movin objects mentally
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Mothership alien sorceress
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
No smile is genuine or real,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“…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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The other one don't understand me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll see you when I get there,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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'”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I seen it all in my short life
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,