What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 03:09
“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”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Reveal alien tribal culture,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Who is Meghan Markle and why is she so controversial on the Internet?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Have you ever gone to a porn theater with your wife?
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Why is my older sister so mean to me as if I was her enemy?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“…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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“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”
Which country has the best and strictest legal system in the world?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Why did the American's mulberry harbor not hold up after D-Day?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Soldier with the gas-mask
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I do it once, I do it twice,
What does life mean without death?
I seen it all in my short life
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
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
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Gangbangers that spit slang
Mothership alien sorceress
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Know your enemies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I'll see you when I get there,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
“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'”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Who designed our DNA structure?
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Me and my peeps is all trife
If it ain't
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The other one don't understand me,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
No smile is genuine or real,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Three months later we run our own caper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I never knew my life mattered”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?