What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 01:30
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“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”
Does being poor build better character than being born rich?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The other one don't understand me,
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
8 signs you're mentally stronger than 95% of people, according to psychology - VegOut
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I do it once, I do it twice,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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”
Why do ugly men flirt with girls that are really hot?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Me and my peeps is all trife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Have you ever regretted not hitting on a older women?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Why is it common for guys to sleep with 10-20 women then marry a good girl?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why are men so attracted to big breasts?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Mothership alien sorceress
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll see you when I get there,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What does life mean without death?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Know your enemies
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If it ain't
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If it ain't
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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
No smile is genuine or real,
“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Movin objects mentally
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose