What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 19.06.2025 02:41
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Why should the law care about what I do behind closed doors?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Have you experimented with bestiality?
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The other one don't understand me,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
“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”
How long would you let a homeless friend stay at your house?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Why did my ex replace me so fast?
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Why did my crush like me for only two days in a row?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Who is the beast of Revelation 13?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Scientists Discover Bizarre Signals Coming From Ice in Antarctica - futurism.com
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“…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”
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why does Rahul Gandhi have so many haters?
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Movin objects mentally
Why is every human messed up in some way?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
No smile is genuine or real,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I'll see you when I get there,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Mothership alien sorceress
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I seen it all in my short life
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Reveal alien tribal culture,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Gangbangers that spit slang
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Know your enemies
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
If it ain't
What does life mean without death?
Soldier with the gas-mask
“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'”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Who designed our DNA structure?
I never knew my life mattered”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Until we realized how to get the real money;