What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 03:27
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
What does life mean without death?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If it ain't
Are narcissists happy people generally?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Know your enemies
How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?
I seen it all in my short life
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Gangbangers that spit slang
What’s something you did a lot as a kid that you don’t miss now that you’re an adult?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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”
What exactly is female squirting? Is it only urine or a combination of liquids?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“…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”
I'll see you when I get there,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Can I fix a fridge leak myself, or should I call a pro?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The other one don't understand me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do it once, I do it twice,
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?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“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'”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
No smile is genuine or real,
I never knew my life mattered”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Movin objects mentally
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose