What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 09:16

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

If it ain't

I never knew my life mattered”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Does wearing earbuds cause potential physical health problems as the dirty, bacteria laden slabs of wax get pushed up into the ear canal and can't come out? You tell me. I'm not a doctor or nuthin'.

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

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

“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”

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Do polyphenols in mushrooms fight cancer or cause side effects?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

What is the best comeback you used on someone?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Movin objects mentally

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why do I like to eat my own cum?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why do people always talk about Ohio as it's a dangerous city?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

No smile is genuine or real,

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…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”

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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'”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

What does life mean without death?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“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”

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Know your enemies

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Who designed our DNA structure?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,