What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 00:03
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Why are the democrats keep insisting that there are more than two genders?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why is it that women are stronger than men nowadays?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Do flat Earthers really exist? Why do they believe the Earth is flat?
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
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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Who designed our DNA structure?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What made you feel satisfied about your life today?
“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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 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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The other one don't understand me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Does turmeric help fight cancer? If so, how?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Movin objects mentally
Me and my peeps is all trife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gangbangers that spit slang
Know your enemies
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I seen it all in my short life
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust 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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If it ain't
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
No smile is genuine or real,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“…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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Mothership alien sorceress
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What does life mean without death?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I never knew my life mattered”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,