What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 00:41
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
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Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why do narcissists want to hurt your feelings, even after they discard you?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Why has no country adopted the SA80/L85 rifle?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What kind of book did you write after turning 55?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
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“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,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I never knew my life mattered”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Know your enemies
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The other one don't understand me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I seen it all in my short life
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
What does life mean without death?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“…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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Movin objects mentally
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
No smile is genuine or real,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Me and my peeps is all trife
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Mothership alien sorceress
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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 mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
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
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,