What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 07:44
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
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”
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Me and my peeps is all trife
How does a 45-year-old man get a girlfriend?
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Know your enemies
Super-magnetic dead star throws a violent temper tantrum as NASA X-ray spacecraft looks on - Space
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“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'”
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Is OnlyFans good or bad for the society? Why?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
No smile is genuine or real,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
“…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”
Temu’s daily US users cut in half following end of ‘de minimis’ loophole - New York Post
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I never knew my life mattered”
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Should women be allowed in “combat roles” within the military?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Robin Thicke marries April Love Geary in romantic wedding after nearly 7-year engagement - Page Six
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Who designed our DNA structure?
How many trans people are lawful gun owners?
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Movin objects mentally
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Laser weapons and ecstasy
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“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”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
What does life mean without death?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The other one don't understand me,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
If it ain't
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Soldier with the gas-mask
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Three months later we run our own caper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I seen it all in my short life
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I do it once, I do it twice,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Mothership alien sorceress
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Gangbangers that spit slang
I'll see you when I get there,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers