What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:00
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“…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”
Why are black women the largest unmarried group in the United States of America?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Why do people always talk about Ohio as it's a dangerous city?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
What are 5 ways that can be done by the community to improve the public transport system?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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'”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Is LGBTQ destroying the world?
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Threads is testing spoiler text, Zuckerberg says - TechCrunch
Know your enemies
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Why The Simpsons stopped producing Maude Flanders episodes?
“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”
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Have you ever forcibly sucked someone’s dick?
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
What can you do if you are a full-grown adult, but never experienced being a child?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“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”
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Me and my peeps is all trife
I never knew my life mattered”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Movin objects mentally
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
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
If it ain't
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
“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”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
The other one don't understand me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Mothership alien sorceress
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
What does life mean without death?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
No smile is genuine or real,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I seen it all in my short life
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
I'll see you when I get there,
Gangbangers that spit slang