What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 01.07.2025 00:22
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Can ringing in the ears be a sign of spiritual awakening?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Soldier with the gas-mask
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What is the message of Ex Machina?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'll see you when I get there,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Mothership alien sorceress
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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'”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I never knew my life mattered”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“…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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The other one don't understand me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Know your enemies
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
No smile is genuine or real,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,