What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 23:46
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
How would you feel if your girlfriend had dick pics on her phone?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
How conservative the Japanese people really is? And the government?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
How do I maintain and care for granite countertops in a coastal climate like Pompano Beach?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What nonsense did you hear today in India that made you laugh?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What should I do if I love a girl and she apparently doesn't love me?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Can a bride cheat on her groom at a wedding?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do it once, I do it twice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I never knew my life mattered”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
No smile is genuine or real,
Why do British people always write "xxx" after their names?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Movin objects mentally
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Soldier with the gas-mask
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What does life mean without death?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Know your enemies
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I seen it all in my short life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“…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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If it ain't
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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'”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,