What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 01:45
What does life mean without death?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
What does the Turkish word çıplak mean?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The other one don't understand me,
“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'”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Police chief Grant Hardin caught after escaping Arkansas prison - BBC
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
PS5 has a huge price advantage over Xbox and Switch 2 right now - Eurogamer
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Which is the first MV you watched in Stray Kids?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
What would explain Trump blaming Ukraine for starting the war with Russia?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Is it wise to choose your family over your honor?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Costco makes key moves to protect prices from tariffs - TheStreet
If it ain't
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Where are the gay people in India?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Gangbangers that spit slang
I seen it all in my short life
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What are 50 random facts about yourself?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Me and my peeps is all trife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I never knew my life mattered”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Three months later we run our own caper,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love 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”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Know your enemies
Who designed our DNA structure?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Movin objects mentally
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,