What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 29.06.2025 09:57
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Me and my peeps is all trife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Can you turn 150 pages into a 5 minute presentation before a meeting?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Man called in bomb threat after missing flight at Detroit Metro Airport, feds say - The Detroit News
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I do it once, I do it twice,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
How can you know if they are your twin flame and not limerence or obsession?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Trump: The war between Israel and Iran should end - Axios
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Isn't it a turn on to have sex with a girl in a skirt or in a tight spandex?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What is the most gay experience with your dad?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Know your enemies
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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 it ain't
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
No smile is genuine or real,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The other one don't understand me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I never knew my life mattered”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“…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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Mothership alien sorceress
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What does life mean without death?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,