What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 22:20

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