What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 00:40
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“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'”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Mothership alien sorceress
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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If it ain't
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who is the dumbest law enforcement officer you have ever encountered?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
What does life mean without death?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I seen it all in my short life
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“…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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I never knew my life mattered”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Who designed our DNA structure?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Know your enemies
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
No smile is genuine or real,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The other one don't understand me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Movin objects mentally
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,