What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 01:15

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

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My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

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“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”

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

I found out I have cancer—I have not told my family. We can’t afford the treatment anyway. Should I just say nothing and let nature take its course?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

“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'”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

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I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Do girls ever miss their first love?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Soldier with the gas-mask

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

I never knew my life mattered”

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

Three months later we run our own caper,

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

Movin objects mentally

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I seen it all in my short life

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

No smile is genuine or real,

“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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

“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”

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The other one don't understand me,

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

“…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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'll see you when I get there,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Know your enemies

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,