What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 10:17
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Gangbangers that spit slang
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Three months later we run our own caper,
Know your enemies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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What does life mean without death?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Id ea voluptatem rerum temporibus expedita facere.
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Who designed our DNA structure?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“…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”
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my 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”
Mothership alien sorceress
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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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'”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I never knew my life mattered”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I seen it all in my short life
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Movin objects mentally
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll see you when I get there,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The other one don't understand me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,