What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 00:43
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What does life mean without death?
What is the difference between heaven and heavens?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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I seen it all in my short life
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Which race of women are the hottest?
I do it once, I do it twice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
If it ain't
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why is my hair dry but greasy at the same time and falling out? What can I do about it?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Know your enemies
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What is the meaning of xx in texting?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I never knew my life mattered”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Me and my peeps is all trife
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'll see you when I get there,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Movin objects mentally
Laser weapons and ecstasy
No smile is genuine or real,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“…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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Mothership alien sorceress
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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'”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,