What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 02:07

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