What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 16.06.2025 00:27
What does life mean without death?
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Mothership alien sorceress
If it ain't
“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”
How old is planet Earth? Is it 4.5 billion years old or 6,000 years old?
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Do straight guys like to have sex with men when they smoke meth?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Why is my crush beautiful to me but not to others?
“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”
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Why does my girlfriend keep asking me if I love her?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Did Obito ever fully redeem himself in everyone's eyes?
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Know your enemies
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Hometown hero: Suárez soaks up the spotlight in Mexico City - NASCAR.com
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Will you share your wife? Can she take both of us at the same time?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Who designed our DNA structure?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“…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”
Gangbangers that spit slang
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Movin objects mentally
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I never knew my life mattered”
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Me and my peeps is all trife
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The other one don't understand me,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“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'”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“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 seen it all in my short life
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Soldier with the gas-mask
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
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
No smile is genuine or real,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke