What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 05:02
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What does life mean without death?
I seen it all in my short life
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Can you name an example of bad parenting?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Me and my peeps is all trife
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Movin objects mentally
Is it right to visit any shrine or tomb in Islam?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Know your enemies
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Do women like watching men sucking men?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Which one is better to guys, boobs or butt?
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Has a psychic ever made a crazy prediction that turned out to be true?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“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'”
The other one don't understand me,
The Undervalued Medical Power of Muscle - Medscape
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
No smile is genuine or real,
Soldier with the gas-mask
This Chinese Spacecraft Is Traveling to One of Earth’s Quasi-Moons - WIRED
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why are people of mixed race seen as more attractive than non-mixed-race people?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If it ain't
My ex got into a relationship within 2 weeks after a breakup. What should I do?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why would Hugh Grant cheat on Elizabeth Hurley?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen to me?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
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,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I do it once, I do it twice,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Mothership alien sorceress
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'll see you when I get there,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Gangbangers that spit slang
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Who designed our DNA structure?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“…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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you