What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 24.06.2025 07:42
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The other one don't understand me,
How can the K-pop fandom have such a toxic mentality?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Soldier with the gas-mask
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
How did you adjust to civilian life after your military service in the British Army?
“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”
“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Why do many men like women's breasts?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gangbangers that spit slang
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why have Indian girls almost stopped wearing sarees?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'll see you when I get there,
“…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”
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I seen it all in my short life
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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 never knew my life mattered”
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
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
No smile is genuine or real,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Know your enemies
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Movin objects mentally
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who designed our DNA structure?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',