What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 03:17
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
What should I do if I love someone who does not love me?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why did my bipolar girlfriend split up with me?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Know your enemies
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I never knew my life mattered”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who was the guy that had sex with the AIDS monkey?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Gangbangers that spit slang
Is it possible to permanently quit pornography?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What are 10 interesting facts about you?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
No smile is genuine or real,
Soldier with the gas-mask
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What does life mean without death?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I seen it all in my short life
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The other one don't understand me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“…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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Mothership alien sorceress
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
I'll see you when I get there,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Movin objects mentally
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
If it ain't
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,