What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 02.07.2025 09:41
“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'”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
What is it that gives a man who is a submissive cock sucker his most pleasure?
Know your enemies
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
What were some things that the ancient Greeks excelled at compared to the Romans?
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Three months later we run our own caper,
SpaceX launches human remains, reentry capsules and more on Transporter 14 rideshare mission - Space
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
What is a movie franchise you actually think deserves a reboot?
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I never knew my life mattered”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
What are some ballbusting stories?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
A rocket scientist wrestles with backlash over her Blue Origin flight - The Washington Post
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Kuorans, what is your January Spotify wrapped?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“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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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Cancer patient given months to live is 'more positive than ever' - BBC
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The other one don't understand me,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Me and my peeps is all trife
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
“…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”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I do it once, I do it twice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Who designed our DNA structure?
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Movin objects mentally
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I seen it all in my short life
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
What does life mean without death?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
No smile is genuine or real,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
If it ain't
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I'll see you when I get there,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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 sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If it ain't
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Mothership alien sorceress
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“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 brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?