What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 05:20

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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Gangbangers that spit slang

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Can you turn 150 pages into a 5 minute presentation before a meeting?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

No smile is genuine or real,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why can't NASA just bite the bullet and launch a plainly simple mission, audited by flat earther peers start to finish that definitively proves to even the smallest minds that the earth is an oblong spheroid, and not flat?

Know your enemies

The other one don't understand me,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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Movin objects mentally

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Will friendly dogs protect their owners?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

If it ain't

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

What does life mean without death?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

“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'”

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

“…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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,