What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 15:13
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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
I dreamt my mother had died and I cried so much in my dream. What does it mean?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
What is one small habit that has transformed your life in unexpected ways?
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Have you ever accidentally found out that you were about to be fired?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What does life mean without death?
What are some mind-blowing facts about Michael Jackson?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who are your 5 or so favorite Quora people?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What are the best ways to treat seasonal allergies?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Why do boobs of some girls bounce when they walk?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who designed our DNA structure?
“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'”
What is the best music album of all time?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Me and my peeps is all trife
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Soldier with the gas-mask
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“…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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The other one don't understand me,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Mothership alien sorceress
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I'll see you when I get there,
I seen it all in my short life
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If it ain't
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I never knew my life mattered”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
No smile is genuine or real,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife