What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 01:39
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What do you do when your family doesn’t care about you?
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'”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
How can fashion design be used to make a political statement in popular culture, and society?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Who designed our DNA structure?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What do people aim for when they meditate, and how do they do it properly?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Will friendly dogs protect their owners?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What does life mean without death?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Kuorans, what are some things unique to your country?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Why is my crush beautiful to me but not to others?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My friend asked my crush and he said my crush hates me but not in a rude way. What does that mean?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
How short is too short for a skirt?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
Has anyone ever made you take off your shirt?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
No smile is genuine or real,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
“…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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
The other one don't understand me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
I never knew my life mattered”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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 family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Me and my peeps is all trife
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Know your enemies
I seen it all in my short life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Movin objects mentally
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,