What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
16.06.2025 00:49

No smile is genuine or real,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
How do you identify a woman player?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Me and my peeps is all trife
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why do I (45, male) feel like I'm crushing on a girl (19, female)?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Have you ever really seen aliens or UFOs by yourself? Can you share your experience?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Why do I keep waking up at 4 AM?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If it ain't
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Do all you people that took the "jab" feel lied to yet?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
What is the story behind bhai dooj?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?
Know your enemies
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'll see you when I get there,
When do you feel most peaceful ever?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I never knew my life mattered”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
What does life mean without death?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Movin objects mentally
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The other one don't understand me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“…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 Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Gangbangers that spit slang
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“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”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
“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'”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Mothership alien sorceress
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I seen it all in my short life
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,