What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 30.06.2025 04:22
“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,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why is the world male-dominated?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Soldier with the gas-mask
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Eum sit quibusdam aperiam culpa ipsa culpa odio.
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The other one don't understand me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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'”
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why do White people love dogs more than humans?
I do it once, I do it twice,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Does the Hamas charter specifically call for the death of all Jews and the destruction of Israel?
If it ain't
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I never knew my life mattered”
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
No smile is genuine or real,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Know your enemies
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
If it ain't
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“…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 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'll see you when I get there,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Movin objects mentally
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Mothership alien sorceress
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Who designed our DNA structure?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gangbangers that spit slang
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I seen it all in my short life
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life