What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 23.06.2025 00:50
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
‘We’re right at the epicenter’ - Meduza
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
What does it feel like wearing tights?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Movin objects mentally
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Moving sucks, but decluttering helps - The Verge
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
What are some mind-blowing facts about Michael Jackson?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What have you learned from your parents' mistakes?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What is the gayest experience you have seen in prison?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The other one don't understand me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I never knew my life mattered”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“…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”
No smile is genuine or real,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Know your enemies
Mothership alien sorceress
What does life mean without death?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I do it once, I do it twice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I seen it all in my short life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,