What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 00:33

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
No smile is genuine or real,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Know your enemies
Why can't white people just surrender their white privilege?
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Renault CEO and architect of Alpine F1 project stepping down - The Race
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
How did you respond to, "Why do you love me"?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Advice for trying GLP-1 drugs for weight loss from a doctor who's been there - NPR
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Why is digital marketing important?
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Jonas Brothers cancel and move upcoming concerts, including one in North Texas - WFAA
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Why do men find women with bigger buttocks attractive?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Mothership alien sorceress
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
What does life mean without death?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The other one don't understand me,
“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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
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 never knew my life mattered”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
“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'”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Me and my peeps is all trife
“…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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If it ain't
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Three months later we run our own caper,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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
If it ain't
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I seen it all in my short life
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows