What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 10:03
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What's the hardest part about marriage that no one ever talks about?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I never knew my life mattered”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Soldier with the gas-mask
“…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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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'”
What are some disadvantages of living in rural areas? What are the advantages?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you date a Muslim guy? Why/why not?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why do I feel so tired all the time even after a good night’s sleep?
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
How did you react when your doctor ordered a colonoscopy?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Have you been arrested or investigated?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If it ain't
Watch ULA launch Amazon's 2nd batch of Kuiper internet satellites today - Space
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'll see you when I get there,
Mothership alien sorceress
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“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”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I dreamt my mother had died and I cried so much in my dream. What does it mean?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
What does life mean without death?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I do it once, I do it twice,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Know your enemies
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
The other one don't understand me,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Until we realized how to get the real money;
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Gangbangers that spit slang
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
If it ain't
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I seen it all in my short life
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Movin objects mentally
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,