What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 09:47
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
Know your enemies
I seen it all in my short life
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Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What are the differences between promotions and sales?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Until we realized how to get the real money;
When Chinese people see my pets, will they think of it as their food?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
How can I watch porn on TikTok?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
How do I find a transgender girlfriend?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
If it ain't
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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 mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“…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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gangbangers that spit slang
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
What does life mean without death?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Me and my peeps is all trife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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'”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Movin objects mentally
I'll see you when I get there,
Mothership alien sorceress
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The other one don't understand me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who designed our DNA structure?
If it ain't
No smile is genuine or real,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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“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 Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,