What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:36
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
What are some life hacks for living on your own?
The other one don't understand me,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Why does everyone hate Ed Sheeran so much?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I never knew my life mattered”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Why is my elder sister so mean?
I seen it all in my short life
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Can you summarize season 1 of "The Acolyte"?
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Why is it so hard to date nowadays?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Why would Trump make conspiracy claims that Haitians are eating pets in Ohio?
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,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why is Donald Trump criticized by so many people?
Soldier with the gas-mask
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Why are daughters mean to their mothers?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
What is the definite integral of x^x from 0 to 2?
Know your enemies
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Gangbangers that spit slang
What were some of the unforgettable incidents from your school life?
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Mothership alien sorceress
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Three months later we run our own caper,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
“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'”
“…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”
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Me and my peeps is all trife
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
No smile is genuine or real,
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”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
I do it once, I do it twice,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“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”
“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”
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
If it ain't
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Movin objects mentally
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Who designed our DNA structure?
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
What does life mean without death?
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,