What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 10:41
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I seen it all in my short life
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What is the story of how you met your spouse?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Are female judges more lenient than male ones?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
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My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Is OnlyFans good or bad for the society? Why?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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I never knew my life mattered”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
How do you get a teenage boy to care about hygiene?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
What do porn stars do when they get old?
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What do you do to make yourself sleep early?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Dark matter 'lampshades' dimming stars could solve one of the greatest scientific mysteries - Space
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Soldier with the gas-mask
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
No smile is genuine or real,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
The other one don't understand me,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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 there in school, see I'm made a fool,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Gangbangers that spit slang
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'll see you when I get there,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Know your enemies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Three months later we run our own caper,