What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 03.07.2025 02:54
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I never knew my life mattered”
“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”
NASA says 'city killer' asteroid could smash into moon and is 'not safe' - Irish Star
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Iron is naturally present in these 10 foods - Times of India
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Why do Muslims not get HIV/AIDS in spite of having 4 wives and multiple relationships?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Why do females hate MGTOW so much?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured 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”
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I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The other one don't understand me,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
Three months later we run our own caper,
Sed quia omnis delectus ad aliquam.
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Mothership alien sorceress
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Me and my peeps is all trife
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why am I so tired of the keto diet?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
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”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“…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”
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Who designed our DNA structure?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Soldier with the gas-mask
No smile is genuine or real,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Know your enemies
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Movin objects mentally
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I'll see you when I get there,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Gangbangers that spit slang
I do it once, I do it twice,
“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'”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
If it ain't
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I seen it all in my short life
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
If it ain't
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?