What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 29.06.2025 06:05
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What are the causes of over sweating?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?
“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Soldier with the gas-mask
You probably don’t need foods with added protein, nutritionists say - NewsNation
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Movin objects mentally
Why do I feel bad when I see white girls dating black guys, am I racist?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Kroger closing 60 stores over next 18 months - LiveNOW from FOX
Know your enemies
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Cleveland-Cliffs, Tesla, GM, Blueprint Medicines, BioNTech, DraftKings, and More Movers - Barron's
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Harris Yulin, 'Scarface' and 'Ghostbusters II' actor, dies at 87: 'One of the greatest' - USA Today
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“…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
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Satellite Images Suggest US Avoided Iran’s Nuclear Reactors - Bloomberg.com
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Rainbow Six Siege X Review in Progress - IGN
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
What does life mean without death?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
How to take pictures of the Northern Lights with Google Pixel and other Android phones - 9to5Google
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I never knew my life mattered”
No smile is genuine or real,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The other one don't understand me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Mothership alien sorceress
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I seen it all in my short life
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who designed our DNA structure?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do it once, I do it twice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
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?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,