What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 22.06.2025 12:55
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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If it ain't
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What AI tool can be used to write exactly in the human writing style?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Mothership alien sorceress
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I never knew my life mattered”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why do Indian guys love Russian girls?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Why do narcissist move on so easily?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Me and my peeps is all trife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
No smile is genuine or real,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The other one don't understand me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Know your enemies
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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'”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If it ain't
Laser weapons and ecstasy
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Movin objects mentally
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Three months later we run our own caper,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“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”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”