What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 01.07.2025 02:39

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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'”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I am so tired of ignorant people like you calling us far rights, why democrats is so educated, they take things from their own mouth, you guys are totalitarian party?

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

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

Know your enemies

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Who designed our DNA structure?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Do women really cheat more than men?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why has Schrödinger's Cat, the experiment, not actually been performed?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Gangbangers that spit slang

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I never knew my life mattered”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Do conservative white women like black men?

I seen it all in my short life

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

What does the Bible say about the Antichrist? How will we know when he arrives on the scene?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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”

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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The other one don't understand me,

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

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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 sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

Reveal alien tribal culture,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What does life mean without death?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“…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”

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

If it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

If it ain't

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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