What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 00:22
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If atheists are so positive that there is no God, where is their proof that He does not exist?
Mothership alien sorceress
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Hey girls can we see some anal play?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
How do you get a teenage boy to care about hygiene?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Why does my private parts itch so much during certain periods?
If it ain't
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll see you when I get there,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
What is it like to wear a kilt?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Soldier with the gas-mask
Know your enemies
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What is the difference between the terms "Millennials" and "kids"?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
How do you write lyrics for a song that resonates with listeners?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
What is the correct way to say "my pleasure" in French in the context of having given a gift?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
How was your JEE 2024 result like?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“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'”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“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”
I seen it all in my short life
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“…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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Gangbangers that spit slang
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
No smile is genuine or real,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Movin objects mentally
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Me and my peeps is all trife
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
The other one don't understand me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
If it ain't
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”