What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 00:40

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