What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 05:31
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What can you do if you are a full-grown adult, but never experienced being a child?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If it ain't
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Is it legal for an employer to ask why you are taking time off from work?
I'll see you when I get there,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“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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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Three months later we run our own caper,
How does a 45-year-old man get a girlfriend?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why do liberals think it is okay to steal votes while the rest of us obey the law(s)?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Me and my peeps is all trife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why do I (45, male) feel like I'm crushing on a girl (19, female)?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
If it ain't
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gangbangers that spit slang
Movin objects mentally
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The other one don't understand me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I never knew my life mattered”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
No smile is genuine or real,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“…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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I seen it all in my short life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,