What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 18:27

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

What does life mean without death?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

What does it mean if you dream your dad died?

“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 see you when I get there,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

How can I get a girlfriend? I am 26.

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“…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”

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What are the best moistening cream and sunscreen for oily skin?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

How can a hacker damage me, realistically?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

If it ain't

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

“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'”

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

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

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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 seen it all in my short life

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

If it ain't

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“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”

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Know your enemies

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

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

Movin objects mentally

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,