What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 10:41
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Who designed our DNA structure?
Why are American women so ugly nowadays?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Were you ever in love with your teacher?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
How was your JEE Mains 2024 April attempt?
Mothership alien sorceress
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Homophobia is clearly a harmful mental sickness. What can LGBT people do to cure it?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Why do almost all the girls on Quora look beautiful?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I seen it all in my short life
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Why did we evolve to have so many nerve endings in our anuses?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
No smile is genuine or real,
How come Taiwan is LGBT friendly, yet Japan and South Korea are not?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Can a bride cheat on her groom at a wedding?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?
I do it once, I do it twice,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Soldier with the gas-mask
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Until we realized how to get the real money;
If it ain't
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“…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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The other one don't understand me,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“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”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”
Know your enemies
Movin objects mentally
“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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
What does life mean without death?
If it ain't
Gangbangers that spit slang
Me and my peeps is all trife
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious