What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 02:58
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“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'”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why do people always talk about Ohio as it's a dangerous city?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What are some effective ways to cope with loss and grief?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Know your enemies
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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 running away I live in Indiana what states near by are safe I’m 12 no comments?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
What can I say to a scammer who thinks he loves me, but I don't want to be scammed?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If it ain't
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
8 signs you're mentally stronger than 95% of people, according to psychology - VegOut
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Which Bibles can one read and be confident they are reading the inerrant word of God?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What does life mean without death?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Can I fix a fridge leak myself, or should I call a pro?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
No smile is genuine or real,
What happens to adults with Down syndrome when their parents can't look after them any more?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“…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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Movin objects mentally
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do it once, I do it twice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Who designed our DNA structure?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I never knew my life mattered”
Mothership alien sorceress
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I seen it all in my short life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'll see you when I get there,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,