What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 01:33
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If it ain't
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
What do all Indian parents have in common?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I do it once, I do it twice,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Is 1500 calories enough for a 5’3 15-year-old who is non-active?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Can you tell me a depressing story?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I never knew my life mattered”
“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”
The other one don't understand me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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Reveal alien tribal culture,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
How do I develop the patience to read books?
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
How did Kate Mulgrew feel about Jeri Ryan joining the cast of Star Trek: Voyager?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What are some questions obviously just asked for sexual gratification?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why is the Middle East prone to terrorism?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why do I feel worthless most of the time?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why are Trump's and Khan's experiences with authorities in the US and Pakistan similar?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who designed our DNA structure?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Three months later we run our own caper,
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,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If it ain't
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Mothership alien sorceress
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
No smile is genuine or real,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
What does life mean without death?
“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 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”
I'll see you when I get there,
“…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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Know your enemies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I seen it all in my short life
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Me and my peeps is all trife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Movin objects mentally
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,