What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 07:03
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“…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 other one don't understand me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
Why am I not attracted to masculine men? Why do I like more feminine attributes on a man?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Mothership alien sorceress
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I seen it all in my short life
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
I'll see you when I get there,
I never knew my life mattered”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Are there any penalties for bestiality in the USA and laws prohibiting it?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Why did McLaren hope that the Ferrari pair would pit twice during the Italian Grand Prix?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If it ain't
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?
Who designed our DNA structure?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Have you made a female relative or friend squirt?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why do ugly men flirt with girls that are really hot?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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'”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
No smile is genuine or real,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Soldier with the gas-mask
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do it once, I do it twice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Movin objects mentally
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife