What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 02:52
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Me and my peeps is all trife
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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”
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Mothership alien sorceress
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If it ain't
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Know your enemies
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What is a good way to conduct an interview?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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'”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Corrupti suscipit aliquid odit totam.
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Gangbangers that spit slang
What methods do private investigators use to investigate someone in real life?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I never knew my life mattered”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Three months later we run our own caper,
No smile is genuine or real,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Movin objects mentally
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
What does life mean without death?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I seen it all in my short life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The other one don't understand me,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Dead astronauts, pyramids
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I'll see you when I get there,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“…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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?