What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 05:45
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Where can one find good data science course in India?
Mothership alien sorceress
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
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
What is the best skin care routine product for oily skin?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who designed our DNA structure?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'll see you when I get there,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If it ain't
No smile is genuine or real,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why are black people harassed more by police officers?
“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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Know your enemies
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Soldier with the gas-mask
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The other one don't understand me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I seen it all in my short life
Me and my peeps is all trife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“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'”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“…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”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What does life mean without death?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Movin objects mentally
Three months later we run our own caper,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I never knew my life mattered”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,