What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 09:43
“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'”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why am I attracted to older men?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Was Michael Jackson really an innocent person?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“…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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
If it ain't
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
☆ what's the thing that made u fell in love with your bias?
The other one don't understand me,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Why do almost all vertebrates have tails, but not apes and frogs?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
No smile is genuine or real,
Movin objects mentally
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What does life mean without death?
Does having the wrong address on my car insurance invalidate my policy?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
How do you know how physically attractive you actually are?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Three months later we run our own caper,
If it ain't
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Know your enemies
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'll see you when I get there,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I seen it all in my short life
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I never knew my life mattered”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Gangbangers that spit slang
Mothership alien sorceress
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,