What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
15.06.2025 00:21

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Commanders CB Lattimore feeling 'way better' - ESPN
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
The other one don't understand me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Know your enemies
Why won't Canada build their own fighter jet?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
What is the best way to get my wife to become a hotwife?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
What does life mean without death?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Do married men like sucking dick?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Who are your 5 or so favorite Quora people?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why do I want to suck cock, after smoking methamphetamine?
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
What are your funniest "lost in translation" moments if you grew up speaking more than one language?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If Jesus was crucified by Governor Pontius Pilate, why does the Quran deny his death?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
What is the reason for The Acolyte (2024 series) having poor reception among Star Wars fans?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Can someone write me a sex story?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
If it ain't
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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'”
“…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 seen it all in my short life
Gangbangers that spit slang
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Until we realized how to get the real money;
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I never knew my life mattered”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
No smile is genuine or real,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I'll see you when I get there,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I do it once, I do it twice,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Mothership alien sorceress
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Who designed our DNA structure?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious