What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 09:44
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I never knew my life mattered”
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Three months later we run our own caper,
“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”
What does life mean without death?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I seen it all in my short life
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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
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,
What are the pros and cons of banning homosexuality?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Have you experimented with bestiality?
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
How does gut health affect mental well-being?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
What is an easy way to get your driver's license?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
What is the meaning of xx in texting?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“…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”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
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”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“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”
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'll see you when I get there,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Gangbangers that spit slang
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Know your enemies
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
No smile is genuine or real,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The other one don't understand me,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Mothership alien sorceress
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like