What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 25.06.2025 02:40
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
No smile is genuine or real,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
I seen it all in my short life
Jerome Powell’s Exit Leaves The Fed On An Uncertain Path - Seeking Alpha
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“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'”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Which country of the world has the largest business network?
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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”
The other one don't understand me,
Mothership alien sorceress
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Movin objects mentally
“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”
“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”
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The Return: Now We Know When Shōta Imanaga is Coming Back! - Bleacher Nation
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Housing market tide is turning as home prices fall in top cities - Fortune
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
If it ain't
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Know your enemies
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Soldier with the gas-mask
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
What does life mean without death?
“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”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Me and my peeps is all trife
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If it ain't
I never knew my life mattered”
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I'll see you when I get there,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Three months later we run our own caper,
“…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”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,