What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 00:04

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