What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 03.07.2025 00:18

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