What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 08:37
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
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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
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Why does a college girl cover her face with a scarf in Bangalore?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why do I want to suck cock, after smoking methamphetamine?
Who designed our DNA structure?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
How does Bollywood influence Indian culture?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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“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”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'll see you when I get there,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Why do Indian parents force their kids to do stuff?
If it ain't
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why does my mom never wear underwear?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I never knew my life mattered”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
What does life mean without death?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Until we realized how to get the real money;
“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'”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I seen it all in my short life
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“…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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Gangbangers that spit slang
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
No smile is genuine or real,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Movin objects mentally
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Mothership alien sorceress
“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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Know your enemies
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The other one don't understand me,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',