What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 09:33
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
How does mouth taping affect dreams?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Do you wear tights for warmth or to make your legs look better?
I seen it all in my short life
Mothership alien sorceress
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Movin objects mentally
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
Why did you put a guy’s dick in your mouth the first time?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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'”
Has anyone been spanked by their parents after becoming an adult?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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If it ain't
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Is Beauty of Joseon Sunscreen good for oily skin?
If it ain't
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What is the most clever way you have seen someone respond to road rage?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I'll see you when I get there,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Three months later we run our own caper,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The other one don't understand me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“…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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
No smile is genuine or real,
Dead astronauts, pyramids