What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 10:52
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Do you usually wear your panties over or under your pantyhose?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Why is my ex still keeping in touch with me even though she dumped me?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Why would a girl not want you to know she has a crush on you?
“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'”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What is the reason for writing X^2 as XX instead of X*X?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Is Beehiiv better than Substack?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who designed our DNA structure?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What would you do if you were lost at sea in the Florida Keys?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I never knew my life mattered”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I seen it all in my short life
What does life mean without death?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
No smile is genuine or real,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Know your enemies
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I'll see you when I get there,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“…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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If it ain't
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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”
The other one don't understand me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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 it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Three months later we run our own caper,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Movin objects mentally
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