What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 11:20

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If freedom of speech is absolute, how come it's not applied for private spaces and for the Internet?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Do all armies have the same rank structure?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
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And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Me and my peeps is all trife
I never knew my life mattered”
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Mothership alien sorceress
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Can you share 100 facts about yourself?
“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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
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“…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 it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why do I like to eat my own cum?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The other one don't understand me,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
How do I get a white man for a serious relationship?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Three months later we run our own caper,
What does life mean without death?
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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
No smile is genuine or real,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If it ain't
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Movin objects mentally
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
If it ain't
“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'”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
Soldier with the gas-mask
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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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'll see you when I get there,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Know your enemies
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Gangbangers that spit slang
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions