What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 02:55

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

What does life mean without death?

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Have you ever been forced to undress for money just once?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Is it possible to run away from home at 16? What are some essential items to bring for survival?

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?”

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Why are conservatives banning liberal books? Why are conservatives so offended by the teaching of racism and other topics?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

How did a computer scientist such as Geoffrey Hinton manage to win a Nobel Prize in physics when computer science already has its own Nobel Prize equivalent in the Turing Awards?

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

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Know your enemies

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

“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'”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

If it ain't

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gangbangers that spit slang

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If it ain't

I'll see you when I get there,

The other one don't understand me,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“…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”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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