What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 05:54

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