What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 02:31
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“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”
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If a narcissist can't feel remorse, can they ever feel regret for an evil act after going to rehab?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What is your favourite true story to tell at a party?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Heart in distress? 9 silent symptoms you shouldn’t overlook - Times of India
I do it once, I do it twice,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“…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”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
What is your review of Hartley`s High School, Kolkata?
Soldier with the gas-mask
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
What is your interpretation of the movie Rocky? What makes it a good film in your opinion?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Should parents force their kids to go to school when they are sick?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
No smile is genuine or real,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Why aren't you a Trump supporter?
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I never knew my life mattered”
What is the best way to get my wife to become a hotwife?
Gangbangers that spit slang
If it ain't
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
What might be the social consequences of an ethnic as opposed to a civic conception of the nation?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I'll see you when I get there,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I seen it all in my short life
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Movin objects mentally
Three months later we run our own caper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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 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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
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
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Me and my peeps is all trife
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Know your enemies
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
The other one don't understand me,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Dead astronauts, pyramids
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Mothership alien sorceress
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
What does life mean without death?