What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 21.06.2025 05:51

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