What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 10:10

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