What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 17:30

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