What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 15:53
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Know your enemies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If it ain't
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Are there any more 'nun' jokes?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?
“…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”
Movin objects mentally
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What is the story of how you met your spouse?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I never knew my life mattered”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why do people always talk about Ohio as it's a dangerous city?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I seen it all in my short life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Soldier with the gas-mask
Who designed our DNA structure?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Me and my peeps is all trife
Gangbangers that spit slang
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Mothership alien sorceress
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Three months later we run our own caper,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“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'”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What does life mean without death?
“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”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The other one don't understand me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”