What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 10:47
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Can someone write me a sex story?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Know your enemies
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why is my crush beautiful to me but not to others?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
What's the most incredible coincidence that ever happened to you?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“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”
Why would Hugh Grant cheat on Elizabeth Hurley?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Stock futures slip after S&P 500 ends three-day win streak: Live updates - CNBC
I never knew my life mattered”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
My boyfriend won’t tell me his past and it hurts me so I broke up with him what do I do?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Why do ugly men flirt with girls that are really hot?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
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“The very next day while I'm off to class,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I'll see you when I get there,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
The other one don't understand me,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Movin objects mentally
If it ain't
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Mothership alien sorceress
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I seen it all in my short life
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who designed our DNA structure?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“…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”
What does life mean without death?
“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'”
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“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”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“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”
If it ain't
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through