What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 01:29
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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'll see you when I get there,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
SpaceX launch from California sends 26 Starlink satellites into low Earth orbit - Space
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
What are your funniest "lost in translation" moments if you grew up speaking more than one language?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What does life mean without death?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Inside Sly and the Family Stone’s Great, Lost Live Album - Rolling Stone
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Here's One Reason To Buy A Lucid Air Over A Tesla Or Rivian - InsideEVs
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Does turmeric help fight cancer? If so, how?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Know your enemies
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If it ain't
Three months later we run our own caper,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What is the best way to keep my vagina clean and fresh?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Do you suck dicks with no reciprocation?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What thing happened to you as a child that you haven’t let go of to this day?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I seen it all in my short life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
How does a 45-year-old man get a girlfriend?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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 I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Soldier with the gas-mask
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I never knew my life mattered”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Mothership alien sorceress
Movin objects mentally
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
“…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
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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 wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
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 brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
No smile is genuine or real,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,