What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 03:02
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dolorum fugit ut molestiae voluptatem minima non.
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
When Kundalini is awakened accidentally, what can be done?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Why do so many 18 to 29-year-old men struggle in dating?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll see you when I get there,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Andrew Tate or Nas Daily, who do you prefer more?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I do it once, I do it twice,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Soldier with the gas-mask
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I seen it all in my short life
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Movin objects mentally
Gangbangers that spit slang
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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'”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Laser weapons and ecstasy
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“…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”
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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”
What does life mean without death?
The other one don't understand me,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Mothership alien sorceress
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Know your enemies
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Three months later we run our own caper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
No smile is genuine or real,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I never knew my life mattered”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If it ain't
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats