What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:03
I'll see you when I get there,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
Can a mother forget her child after she puts him or her up for adoption?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Know your enemies
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Why are so many young teenage boys misogynistic? Where do they get these attitudes from?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why do men think I’m easy just by looking at me?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Is it possible for buyers to negotiate after an inspection if the appraisal is lower than expected?
No smile is genuine or real,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
How often do you watch the news on TV?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Bucheron and Myriel’s Karyn Tomlinson win James Beard Awards - Star Tribune
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
What should I do if I love someone who does not love me?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I never knew my life mattered”
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
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?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“…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”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Mothership alien sorceress
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The other one don't understand me,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Soldier with the gas-mask
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“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”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats