What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:26

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