What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 24.06.2025 05:51
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“…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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I seen it all in my short life
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
How do I build rapport with anybody?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What do porn stars do when they get old?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
How did the Nazis figure out whether a person or community is 'Aryan' or not?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
How do I become an intelligent man?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Me and my peeps is all trife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“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”
What does life mean without death?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Three months later we run our own caper,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
No smile is genuine or real,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Soldier with the gas-mask
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I never knew my life mattered”
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
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,