What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 03:41
What does life mean without death?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Can you DM your uncle’s wife for a video?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Movin objects mentally
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“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”
Does a person with schizophrenia hear voices?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
How can we understand the mind of a Trump supporter?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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 don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Is it possible to revive a dead person in real life with black magic?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Musk rails against Trump tax bill, calling it ‘a disgusting abomination’ - The Washington Post
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Eight Centers Lions Could Sign to Replace Frank Ragnow - Sports Illustrated
Mothership alien sorceress
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
How do military families handle communication when a service member is injured overseas?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do it once, I do it twice,
No smile is genuine or real,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“…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”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Know your enemies
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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'”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
If it ain't
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The other one don't understand me,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I seen it all in my short life
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If it ain't
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I never knew my life mattered”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Gangbangers that spit slang
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I'll see you when I get there,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions