What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 06:40
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“…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”
How can we become the best humans? How can we trust each other?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Three months later we run our own caper,
If it ain't
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Have you been with a stranger yet?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
How did the Nazis figure out whether a person or community is 'Aryan' or not?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What are some reasons why men may not want to date a woman who can pay her own bills?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
How long would you let a homeless friend stay at your house?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I seen it all in my short life
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The other one don't understand me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why do men like women gold diggers?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Why is there so much evil in the world?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
What might be the social consequences of an ethnic as opposed to a civic conception of the nation?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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 never knew my life mattered”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Know your enemies
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
No smile is genuine or real,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gangbangers that spit slang
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,