What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 26.06.2025 00:00
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
What is the best sunscreen in India for oily sensitive skin?
Soldier with the gas-mask
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Movin objects mentally
What do you do when your family doesn’t care about you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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If it ain't
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Me and my peeps is all trife
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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'll see you when I get there,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Why do you allow your cat to lie in bed with you?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
What are some prime examples of gibberish from the bible?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Which is a good budget sunscreen for my oily skin?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why do Democrats never produce a good argument for why Trump was a bad president?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Quo perferendis neque at temporibus pariatur quis.
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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'”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I never knew my life mattered”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Mothership alien sorceress
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Know your enemies
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“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”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“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 you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Three months later we run our own caper,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The other one don't understand me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Who designed our DNA structure?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“…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,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
No smile is genuine or real,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,