What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 06:53

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“…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”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
I never knew my life mattered”
Can you share 100 facts about yourself?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
How do you help patients stop hearing voices?
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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 do older men like to get anal sex?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why do companies cull employees during financial downturns without saying so?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The other one don't understand me,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why are most girls not open to the idea of anal sex?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
What kind of person does a narcissist hate?
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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 thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Have you ever had a bad gut feeling about someone and it was right?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Movin objects mentally
Is it true that Jehovah's witnesses once thought the world would end in 1975?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Why do I sweat so much after applying moisture or sun screen on my face? I have normal skin.
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Would you let your partner cheat on you every now and again?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Me and my peeps is all trife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I seen it all in my short life
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Mothership alien sorceress
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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'”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Know your enemies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
No smile is genuine or real,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
What does life mean without death?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,