What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 00:29
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Was Daenerys' downfall inevitable after she left Meereen in Game of Thrones?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Can you make a fake K-pop group? It can be with any idols.
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
What do men find attractive in an older woman?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
“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”
What can help me fall asleep at night?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Do girls ever miss their first love?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
The Louvre, the world’s most-visited museum, shuts down to sound the alarm on mass tourism - PBS
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I seen it all in my short life
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
D.C. Defenders win UFL title, 58-34 - NBC Sports
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Why do you allow your cat to lie in bed with you?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
If it ain't
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
How much should one budget to travel for 1 month generally?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Who designed our DNA structure?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Mothership alien sorceress
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“…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 work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What does life mean without death?
I never knew my life mattered”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Movin objects mentally
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
Gangbangers that spit slang
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Soldier with the gas-mask
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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”
“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'”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
No smile is genuine or real,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll see you when I get there,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?