What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 01:33
Who designed our DNA structure?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
No smile is genuine or real,
Have you ever witnessed political correctness harm someone?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Soldier with the gas-mask
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
If you could go back and rewrite the Legend of Korra, what would you change, and why?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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'”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The other one don't understand me,
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Does whey protein affect the kidneys?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Me and my peeps is all trife
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I never knew my life mattered”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If Jesus was crucified by Governor Pontius Pilate, why does the Quran deny his death?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Gangbangers that spit slang
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Mothership alien sorceress
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
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,
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“…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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
If it ain't
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll see you when I get there,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I seen it all in my short life
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
If it ain't
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Movin objects mentally
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Reveal alien tribal culture,