What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 00:03
I seen it all in my short life
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
“…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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Dead astronauts, pyramids
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Gangbangers that spit slang
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Is it true that most women like alpha males?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
No smile is genuine or real,
I dreamt my mother had died and I cried so much in my dream. What does it mean?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What does life mean without death?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
It seems that I am cursed with bad luck. How do I break such a curse?
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What is the difference between the terms "Millennials" and "kids"?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Know your enemies
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Who designed our DNA structure?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I never knew my life mattered”
“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'”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I'll see you when I get there,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do