What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 01:14
What does life mean without death?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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”
Why do liberals think it is okay to steal votes while the rest of us obey the law(s)?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Are people who cite the 2nd Amendment honestly familiar with what it establishes?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I never knew my life mattered”
If it ain't
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
How does someone start doing urban exploration?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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'”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
President Trump kicked Zelensky out of the White House. Is it over for a deal?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Why is Canada letting too many Indians in Canada?
Me and my peeps is all trife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
When you visit a store, do you go to shop or buy?
Mothership alien sorceress
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why is Donald Trump criticized by so many people?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I seen it all in my short life
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Know your enemies
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What are some ways to drive women crazy while many men don't know?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Soldier with the gas-mask
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
No smile is genuine or real,
“…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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I'll see you when I get there,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The other one don't understand me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If it ain't
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
“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”
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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,