What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 11:30
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Soldier with the gas-mask
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Gangbangers that spit slang
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Know your enemies
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Why did we evolve to have so many nerve endings in our anuses?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Mothership alien sorceress
“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'”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I seen it all in my short life
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Movin objects mentally
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
No smile is genuine or real,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What does life mean without death?
“…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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I never knew my life mattered”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
If it ain't
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,