What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 12:12

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Where can Ukrainians go if they cannot have shelter and heating this winter?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What is it like to use a Fleshlight?

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

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

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

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Sit non et voluptatem consequatur possimus corporis omnis eaque.

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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The other one don't understand me,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Why are so many US conservatives in this day and age still against racial mixing? They won't say it in public, but they are still against the mixing between Blacks and whites? Why?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What does a passable feminine crossdresser look like?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do it once, I do it twice,

No smile is genuine or real,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Mothership alien sorceress

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

If it ain't

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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'”

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I never knew my life mattered”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“…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”

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

If it ain't

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

What does life mean without death?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Know your enemies

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

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I seen it all in my short life