What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 01:40
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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 is it like to have an insanely beautiful girlfriend?
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What would you change in Rings of Power?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
What was your wildest experience as a lesbian?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Why are so many young teenage boys misogynistic? Where do they get these attitudes from?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
If it ain't
How do I get my body in shape?
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
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do it once, I do it twice,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
It seems that I am cursed with bad luck. How do I break such a curse?
The other one don't understand me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Know your enemies
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
No smile is genuine or real,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
How did you know you weren't the narc?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Skyrim fans baffled after finding huge gold hoard we’ve never seen before - GAMINGbible
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
How did you become popular in school?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I never knew my life mattered”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
What is the best comeback you used on someone?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Mothership alien sorceress
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
What does life mean without death?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“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”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Movin objects mentally
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who designed our DNA structure?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'll see you when I get there,
Me and my peeps is all trife
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“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 cute but she got no gear,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I seen it all in my short life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions