What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 07:29
Mothership alien sorceress
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What are the reasons why am I so tired before my period?
Movin objects mentally
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I do it once, I do it twice,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
After delay, man accused of killing Jonathan Joss released from jail - San Antonio Express-News
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What Happens to Your Blood Pressure When You Drink Energy Drinks Every Day? - Verywell Health
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“…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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Why do people believe that global warming is man made?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
1.5 TB of James Webb Space Telescope data just hit the internet - theregister.com
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Midea is recalling its U-shaped air conditioners because of potential mold growth - The Verge
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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”
Has anyone ever made you take off your shirt?
I'll see you when I get there,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I never knew my life mattered”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
If it ain't
Me and my peeps is all trife
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The other one don't understand me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
No smile is genuine or real,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I seen it all in my short life
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
“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'”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Know your enemies
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
What does life mean without death?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Soldier with the gas-mask