What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 13:46

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
What is your review of UST Global?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
What can I do to deal with disrespectful children?
I never knew my life mattered”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why can't white people just surrender their white privilege?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why do some women squirt and some don't?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Low-carb diets linked to reduced depression symptoms — but there’s a catch - PsyPost
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Is 1500 calories enough for a 5’3 15-year-old who is non-active?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
What is the best interracial stories that you hear or know and want to share?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
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've never read the book. What did Dorian Grey do that was so immoral and sinful?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If it ain't
I'll see you when I get there,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Know your enemies
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If it ain't
Three months later we run our own caper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What does life mean without death?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Movin objects mentally
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The other one don't understand me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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 do it once, I do it twice,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Soldier with the gas-mask
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Mothership alien sorceress
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“…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 designed our DNA structure?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
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
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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 seen it all in my short life
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke