What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 01:37

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Me and my peeps is all trife

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

No smile is genuine or real,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

How can I promote my Amazon products to get more sales?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

If it ain't

“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”

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It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Why is the internet so restrictive? Why is it impossible to find a place where you can express yourself fully?

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Movin objects mentally

Do you anal play alone?

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

How was your first cuckolding experience as a husband?

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“…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”

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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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If it ain't

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

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The other one don't understand me,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Soldier with the gas-mask

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My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

I never knew my life mattered”

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

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I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

What does life mean without death?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

“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,

“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”

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I'll see you when I get there,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I seen it all in my short life

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Mothership alien sorceress

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Three months later we run our own caper,

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

Who designed our DNA structure?

Know your enemies

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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'”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,