What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 12:10
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Does being poor build better character than being born rich?
Know your enemies
Gangbangers that spit slang
“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”
Do foreign workers face discrimination in Canada?
“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'”
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“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”
Movin objects mentally
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
What are some dirty secrets of Indian (Bollywood, etc.) actors and actresses?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Scientists map how alcohol changes bodily sensations - PsyPost
If it ain't
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Have you ever lied to your family? What were the circumstances?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
“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”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Mothership alien sorceress
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Me and my peeps is all trife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
No smile is genuine or real,
Why do some people tell the girl I like that I don’t like her when I do like her?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Who designed our DNA structure?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I do it once, I do it twice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
The other one don't understand me,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I seen it all in my short life
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll see you when I get there,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Three months later we run our own caper,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
What does life mean without death?
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
“…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”
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“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”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
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
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I never knew my life mattered”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,