What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 12:55
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who designed our DNA structure?
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
How do you protect the collagen in your face?
I seen it all in my short life
Know your enemies
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Has anyone ever really waited that long and gotten a paper check mailed 20 days ago?
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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Movin objects mentally
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Can bosses get fired for being too hard on employees?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Soldier with the gas-mask
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When did Elon Musk fall from grace?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why is there so much evil in the world?
“…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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The other one don't understand me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What does life mean without death?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
No smile is genuine or real,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“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”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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”
“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”
I never knew my life mattered”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Mothership alien sorceress
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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'”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I do it once, I do it twice,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll see you when I get there,