What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 01:18
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why do people see porn pics when they can watch porn videos instead?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What would explain Trump blaming Ukraine for starting the war with Russia?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Where did Noah build the Ark? Was it in a desert or near water?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
“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”
“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”
What one thing makes someone a very mature person?
“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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What is the impact of being stereotyped as poor on an individual's life? How does it make them feel?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Can you tell me a depressing story?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Do narcissists love their children?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Is there an MBTI personality that is more or less likely to handle stress?
Gangbangers that spit slang
“…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”
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What was your best experience of having your navel touched?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Mothership alien sorceress
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Me and my peeps is all trife
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I never knew my life mattered”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
No smile is genuine or real,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I seen it all in my short life
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If it ain't
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The other one don't understand me,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
“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'”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I'll see you when I get there,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
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
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I do it once, I do it twice,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Know your enemies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Movin objects mentally
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What does life mean without death?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,