What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 28.06.2025 04:41
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“…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”
Mothership alien sorceress
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Why do Muslims not get HIV/AIDS in spite of having 4 wives and multiple relationships?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
What does life mean without death?
In what ways Indian parents are destroying their children's life?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I never knew my life mattered”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
How I Turned My Fitness Around with an Infrared Sauna Blanket?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Why do men prefer women below the age of 30?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
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“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'”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
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If it ain't
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
What should every American know before traveling to the UK?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I seen it all in my short life
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Do wild animals often enter the house in Australia?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Have husbands and wives ever had a threesome with someone in real life? How did it happen?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
“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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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 other one don't understand me,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
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,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Three months later we run our own caper,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Movin objects mentally
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
No smile is genuine or real,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Soldier with the gas-mask
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Reveal alien tribal culture,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Gangbangers that spit slang
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife