What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 02:56
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
In your opinion, who is the most overrated singer/band/artist in modern music history and why?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why are people becoming increasingly hostile to pro-lifers? I am pro-life.
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The other one don't understand me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Why do foolish atheists think their strange delusional theories are facts?
I never knew my life mattered”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What do you think is the #1 cause of why relationships nowadays don't seem to last long?
What does life mean without death?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
What is the meaning of xx in texting?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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'”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Know your enemies
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Me and my peeps is all trife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Movin objects mentally
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'll see you when I get there,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I seen it all in my short life
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Who designed our DNA structure?
“…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”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My sister's cute but she got no gear,