What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 01:38

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