What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 10:06
If it ain't
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
The FCC is cracking down on EchoStar’s deployment of 5G. - The Verge
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Former Packers WR makes long touchdown in UFL championship - Acme Packing Company
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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'”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
PS5's Brilliant New State of Play Breaks Records for Sony - Push Square
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
No smile is genuine or real,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Poop Transplants Not All They’re Cracked Up to Be - Gizmodo
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why am I so unproductive when it's a holiday the next day?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
What does life mean without death?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Dejected Joshua Kimmich reacts to Germany’s Nations League defeat - Bavarian Football Works
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Have you ever had a secret crush on anyone?
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
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If it ain't
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Gangbangers that spit slang
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“…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”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The other one don't understand me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'll see you when I get there,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Know your enemies
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Me and my peeps is all trife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Mothership alien sorceress
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I never knew my life mattered”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Three months later we run our own caper,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Movin objects mentally
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I seen it all in my short life
Soldier with the gas-mask
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,