What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 12:32
Gangbangers that spit slang
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What is it like to be the slave in a mistress-slave relationship?
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
If it ain't
Who designed our DNA structure?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
The other one don't understand me,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“…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”
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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Is it because Trump is impulsive that he is never on time?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Why did Sumire's summoning Nue act strangely in response to Kawaki's karma?
Mothership alien sorceress
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Can you describe what it's like to live in a town known for Harley Davidson motorcycles?
Soldier with the gas-mask
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Do older men realize that younger women usually do not prefer them?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Why am I not getting any atheists to debate with? Are they scared?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
What are some hard rock or heavy metal bands that are overrated?
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
What is the definite integral of x^x from 0 to 2?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Know your enemies
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Are female judges more lenient than male ones?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I do it once, I do it twice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I'll see you when I get there,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I seen it all in my short life
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Movin objects mentally
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Until we realized how to get the real money;
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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”
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Me and my peeps is all trife
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
What does life mean without death?
No smile is genuine or real,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I never knew my life mattered”