What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 04:09
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Three months later we run our own caper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
How do I identify fake friends in life?
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm pretty sure that my dog is transgender, how would I go about transitioning it?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Movin objects mentally
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I am 13 and I am planning to run away. What should I do to succeed?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What’s the craziest thing you’ve heard pretending to be asleep?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What made you recently say to yourself, “Wait. Really?”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What is the worst emotional pain you ever felt as an adult?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What is the nastiest thing you had your wife do and she loved it?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If it ain't
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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'”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Me and my peeps is all trife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I never knew my life mattered”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
The other one don't understand me,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“…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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Know your enemies
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Mothership alien sorceress
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I seen it all in my short life
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I do it once, I do it twice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,