What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 03:32
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Three months later we run our own caper,
Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Why do atheists want to see God so badly?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Does a person with schizophrenia hear voices?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What is your wildest experience in Bangalore that you haven’t told anyone?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Who designed our DNA structure?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“…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 it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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'”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Know your enemies
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I never knew my life mattered”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Movin objects mentally
Mothership alien sorceress
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Me and my peeps is all trife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What does life mean without death?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I seen it all in my short life
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The other one don't understand me,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
If it ain't
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you