What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 15:11
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Is there any evidence to support the claims that mouth taping can help with breathing?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Know your enemies
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Common herbal supplement linked to deadly liver disease - Times of India
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Three months later we run our own caper,
What caused North Korea to go poor when at first it was rich?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
How long does it typically take for prices to return to normal after tariffs are removed?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Movin objects mentally
What does life mean without death?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Should transgender Ideology be renamed "Gender Revisionism/Biological Denialism"?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
No smile is genuine or real,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The other one don't understand me,
I never knew my life mattered”
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
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Mothership alien sorceress
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'll see you when I get there,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Soldier with the gas-mask
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I seen it all in my short life
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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”
“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'”
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“…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 family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?