What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 00:40
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Which is the correct Tamil New Year, Thai-1 or Chithirai-1?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Have you had any paranormal activity situations happen personally to you or someone you know?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Know your enemies
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The sun's poles have flipped. A spacecraft is watching what happens next. - Mashable
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
5 health issues that can occur due to Vitamin D deficiency - Times of India
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What are examples of real life forced feminization?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What is the meaning of xx in texting?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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
What’s the craziest thing you’ve heard pretending to be asleep?
Gangbangers that spit slang
What does life mean without death?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What one thing makes someone a very mature person?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Me and my peeps is all trife
What does it mean when we dream about demons, ghosts, monsters, etc.?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What is the best technique for inserting a tampon into one’s anus?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
From 1 to 10, how dark is the Naruto fandom? Why?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Who designed our DNA structure?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
No smile is genuine or real,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Movin objects mentally
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“…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”
If it ain't
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The other one don't understand me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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”
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I never knew my life mattered”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,