What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 13:04
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
No smile is genuine or real,
Why can't we send flat Earthers to space and show them the shape of Earth?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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 a woman, what would be you response to a male friend’s offer of a full body massage?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Have you ever had your crush reject you, and then later you all dated and married?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What's it like to have an IQ of 140 to 170? Do people notice you're different?
I seen it all in my short life
Gangbangers that spit slang
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Ancient miasma theory may help explain Health Secretary Robert F. Kennedy Jr.'s vaccine moves - NPR
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The other one don't understand me,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
What are the most shocking facts about the Bollywood industry?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Can a relationship really last forever?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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'”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll see you when I get there,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Mothership alien sorceress
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
If it ain't
“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”
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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“…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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I do it once, I do it twice,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
What does life mean without death?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I never knew my life mattered”
“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”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Movin objects mentally
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,