What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 23:50

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