What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 23:53
What does life mean without death?
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
How did it feel to take your first gay BBC?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Why do so many people find Kakashi's character so appealing and inspirational?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Why does my mom never wear underwear?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
What legal actions can be taken if a neighbor's unleashed dog causes harm or injury?
I'll see you when I get there,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
What is your favorite cuckold experience?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why do men choose to marry a plain Jane woman over a pretty woman?
Mothership alien sorceress
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Has a psychic ever made a crazy prediction that turned out to be true?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The other one don't understand me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I never knew my life mattered”
“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'”
Soldier with the gas-mask
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I seen it all in my short life
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“…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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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
Three months later we run our own caper,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If it ain't
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If it ain't
Know your enemies
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,