What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 00:14

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Know your enemies

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

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My boss called me on a Saturday to let me know he that due to financial reasons, I was no longer needed effective immediatley. 3 days later, he sends me a text asking about work issues. How do I respond?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

Why are people saying that Trump is fat when he is an athletic 6 foot 3 and 215 pounds?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

What is the recipe for making a turmeric and ginger drink?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

What do you think of Andrew Tate's 'PhD' course?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

How do I get rid of a cold in 1 day?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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Soldier with the gas-mask

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

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

How does gut health affect mental well-being?

Me and my peeps is all trife

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

If it ain't

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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 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”

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

“…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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Movin objects mentally

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The other one don't understand me,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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