What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 02:55
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Do you know a good lawyer joke?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Why was Nietzsche against essentialism?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What does life mean without death?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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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”
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,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
What should I do? I'm 17 and I'm dating a 23-year-old guy.
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“…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”
How do you view men and women who cheat?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Movin objects mentally
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The other one don't understand me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll see you when I get there,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Mothership alien sorceress
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Who designed our DNA structure?
I never knew my life mattered”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Know your enemies
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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'”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I seen it all in my short life
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe