What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 02:12

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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Mothership alien sorceress

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

No smile is genuine or real,

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Soldier with the gas-mask

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“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'”

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

What are some hard truths that MAGA needs to hear?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I’m a 25 year old teacher teaching at boys school & I have colleagues younger than me. I caught one of my students telling her he wanted her as his teacher instead & it hurt my feelings. They compliment her a lot. It makes me jealous. What do I do?

“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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Why do men suck dick? Me, I can't get enough

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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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”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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Why do men prefer low-maintanence women?

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

If it ain't

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

Know your enemies

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I'll see you when I get there,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“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”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Movin objects mentally

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“…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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I seen it all in my short life

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,