What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 01:26

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Do you find Anushka Sen attractive?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Mothership alien sorceress
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What are some difficulties in a JEE aspirant's life?
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
Why are Republicans such intolerant people?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Is parental involvement in their daughters' marriages beneficial? Why or why not?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why do some people enjoy being dominated?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
What does life mean without death?
I’m 17 and looking for a girl. What do I do?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
What was your most memorable combat mission during the Vietnam War?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
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Soldier with the gas-mask
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If it ain't
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I seen it all in my short life
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Movin objects mentally
I'll see you when I get there,
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?”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
“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 got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
No smile is genuine or real,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The other one don't understand me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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,
Know your enemies
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I never knew my life mattered”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Who designed our DNA structure?
“…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”
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 think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?