What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 00:10

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Hey girls can we see some anal play?

The other one don't understand me,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

How long before AI can deliver an over-the-shoulder shot of a face in a film?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

No smile is genuine or real,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

“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”

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why doesn't Elon Musk know that going up against the European Union is a losing hand? Microsoft lost, Apple lost, Google lost, Facebook lost, and Amazon is losing when they tried to ignore the EU.

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

How do you say "I don't speak French yet, but I hope to speak it well one day. It would be a pleasure to learn French with you. Would you like to teach me French?" in French? Could you add audio?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Who designed our DNA structure?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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I'll see you when I get there,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

Since the Brits can't steer their oil tanker, what makes them think they can take on Russia?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Know your enemies

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Why are Christians quick to say that there are a lot the gay Christians that exist NOW and use that to pretend that Christianity is just loving to gays when the last 40 years of my life they been horrible?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Have you ever been humiliated in front of a group of girls and enjoyed it?

“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”

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

“…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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

What does life mean without death?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I do it once, I do it twice,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

Three months later we run our own caper,

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Mothership alien sorceress

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Me and my peeps is all trife

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Movin objects mentally

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Soldier with the gas-mask

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

I never knew my life mattered”

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If it ain't

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If it ain't

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,