What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 00:06
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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'”
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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
What are some things you do for your form of self-care?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The other one don't understand me,
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Movin objects mentally
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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Aut ut accusantium quos sint ad aperiam.
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
What melts your heart every time without fail?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
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',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What is the cause of the common odor many senior citizens have (despite good hygiene)?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Know your enemies
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
If it ain't
No smile is genuine or real,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Soldier with the gas-mask
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Gangbangers that spit slang
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
What does life mean without death?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I never knew my life mattered”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“…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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I seen it all in my short life
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If it ain't
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious