What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:45
“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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What did your sister do to you that you can never forget?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why do girls in Indian top colleges wear shorts?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What habits do happy couples have?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Mothership alien sorceress
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Can ringing in the ears be a sign of spiritual awakening?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
What do you do to make yourself sleep early?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Three months later we run our own caper,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Aged neurons don’t respond normally to stress: Study - Parkinson's News Today
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why does TikTok allow porn stars in its platform? Isn't it aimed at teenagers?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why does a narcissist act like it's nothing when they hurt you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Movin objects mentally
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Gangbangers that spit slang
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“…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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
What does life mean without death?
Who designed our DNA structure?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Soldier with the gas-mask
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
No smile is genuine or real,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,