What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 04:32

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The other one don't understand me,
Why does the God of the Bible condemn homosexual acts?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What are some disadvantages of living in rural areas? What are the advantages?
I seen it all in my short life
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Me and my peeps is all trife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
What does the stink of the skunk look like? Why would it be dangerous?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Know your enemies
“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'”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Why do Muslims not get HIV/AIDS in spite of having 4 wives and multiple relationships?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
What did Rama tell Sita about Kaliyug?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Which is the correct Tamil New Year, Thai-1 or Chithirai-1?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What do you think, TikTok is nothing but another porn site? Do you agree or not? Why?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
What symptoms did you notice before being diagnosed with cancer?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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 here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Mothership alien sorceress
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
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
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I do it once, I do it twice,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with 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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“…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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'll see you when I get there,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Movin objects mentally
“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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
What does life mean without death?
Soldier with the gas-mask