What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 08:48
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
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I never knew my life mattered”
Know your enemies
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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Until we realized how to get the real money;
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Is AI secretly replacing your job right now without you knowing it? What do you think? Do you agree?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why does my sister want to have sex with me? What should I do?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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Three months later we run our own caper,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why do flat-Earthers think the Earth is flat?
Mothership alien sorceress
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If it ain't
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
No smile is genuine or real,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'll see you when I get there,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I seen it all in my short life
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If it ain't
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“…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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“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'”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Soldier with the gas-mask
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,