What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 00:04

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