What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 11:09

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