What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 02:23
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Three months later we run our own caper,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why are American women so ugly nowadays?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“…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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
What are scads fish? What types are there?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
What do you remember that 95% of us have forgotten?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Are evolutionists giving evolution a bad name by claiming humans started off as shrews?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Is it possible to permanently quit pornography?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What does success really mean to you? Is it about happiness, money, or something else?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Me and my peeps is all trife
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why are Trump supporters so incredibly stupid?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Who designed our DNA structure?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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'”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Know your enemies
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll see you when I get there,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
No smile is genuine or real,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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 work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I seen it all in my short life
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What does life mean without death?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I never knew my life mattered”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
If it ain't
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Movin objects mentally
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Mothership alien sorceress
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The other one don't understand me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,