What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 02:19

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I never knew my life mattered”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Overthinking is killing me day-by-day. What should I do?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I seen it all in my short life
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Why am I so tired of seeing homeless people all over the place?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Astronomers see the 1st stars dispel darkness 13 billion years ago at 'Cosmic Dawn' - Space
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“…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 do it once, I do it twice,
Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What is so great about Jiraiya?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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'”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?
Mothership alien sorceress
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Is it right to visit any shrine or tomb in Islam?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Three months later we run our own caper,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
What exactly is female squirting? Is it only urine or a combination of liquids?
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
The other one don't understand me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If it ain't
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
No smile is genuine or real,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Know your enemies
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Movin objects mentally
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'll see you when I get there,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
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,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
What does life mean without death?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Reveal alien tribal culture,