What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 00:56
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Why would my husband cheat on me with an ugly fat woman?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What is the definite integral of x^x from 0 to 2?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why do flat-Earthers think the Earth is flat?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What is your twin flame story?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Brad Pitt and Ines de Ramon have PDA-packed date night at ‘F1’ premiere in NYC - Page Six
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Overthinking is killing me day-by-day. What should I do?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What are some interests in sharing pictures of wives?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I'll see you when I get there,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Mothership alien sorceress
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
No smile is genuine or real,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Three months later we run our own caper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Movin objects mentally
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Me and my peeps is all trife
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What does life mean without death?
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Know your enemies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Gangbangers that spit slang
I seen it all in my short life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I do it once, I do it twice,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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'”
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,