What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 10:00
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Can you provide a list of cities named after animals and the animals they were named after?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Has your wife or girlfriend ever been felt up in public by a stranger?
Movin objects mentally
“…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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Why would my ex block me after I blocked him?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I'll see you when I get there,
Why is my ex trying to provoke an argument with me?
Who designed our DNA structure?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Soldier with the gas-mask
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
No smile is genuine or real,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
What does life mean without death?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Know your enemies
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
If it ain't
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“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”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I do it once, I do it twice,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I never knew my life mattered”
The other one don't understand me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,