What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 30.06.2025 13:28

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“…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”

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

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What does life mean without death?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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I seen it all in my short life

“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”

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Movin objects mentally

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“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'”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The other one don't understand me,

Three months later we run our own caper,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Gangbangers that spit slang

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

If it ain't

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Laser weapons and ecstasy

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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