What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 15:53
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Sapiente nemo autem perspiciatis.
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
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As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do it once, I do it twice,
What can you do if someone makes a false accusation against you?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Mothership alien sorceress
How is a narcissist likely to handle situations when confronted with hard truths about themselves?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
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Three months later we run our own caper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Know your enemies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I never knew my life mattered”
What does life mean without death?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Gangbangers that spit slang
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The other one don't understand me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
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“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 in a bad place; who do I trust?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can 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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Laser weapons and ecstasy
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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'”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
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”
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll see you when I get there,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Movin objects mentally
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who designed our DNA structure?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,