What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 01:01
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Know your enemies
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Is it possible to achieve spiritual enlightenment while being in a romantic relationship?
Movin objects mentally
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“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”
What type of sex do women prefer, oral, anal, or vaginal?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Juror Dismissed In Sean "Diddy" Combs Trial For Perceived "Lying" - Deadline
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Why do some straight men like to suck dick but don't find other males attractive?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
What does life mean without death?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Have you ever dealt with a Christian narcissist?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Have you ever forcibly sucked someone’s dick?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
What are some reasons why people may fear strong men?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
What are some mind-blowing facts about Michael Jackson?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why is Reddit blocked by the Indonesian government?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“…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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The other one don't understand me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I seen it all in my short life
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Gangbangers that spit slang
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If it ain't
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Mothership alien sorceress
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
If it ain't
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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”
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Who designed our DNA structure?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose