What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 02:19
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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“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'”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Are cold plunges good for you? Here’s what the science says. - The Washington Post
Until we realized how to get the real money;
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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 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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I never knew my life mattered”
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
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Me and my peeps is all trife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Movin objects mentally
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I seen it all in my short life
I'm British and I hate my glasses. Are prescription glasses better in New York City?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“…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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gangbangers that spit slang
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The other one don't understand me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If it ain't
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
No smile is genuine or real,
Know your enemies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who designed our DNA structure?
What does life mean without death?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Mothership alien sorceress
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll see you when I get there,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,