Logo

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 21.06.2025 00:34

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Recently, I cleared my JP Morgan coding round. Next, I received mail for a video interview. What kind of questions are asked in this round? How do I prepare myself?

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Trump administration ends Duke center that made ‘significant’ HIV/AIDS discoveries - Raleigh News & Observer

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

New Ubisoft Game Shutting Down Permanently in 48 Hours - ComicBook.com

What does life mean without death?

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

Would you let your partner cheat on you every now and again?

Movin objects mentally

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Do you think Putin wants peace with Ukraine, or does he want Ukraine?

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Shock as Republican plan will raise Americans' utility bills by hundreds a year - Alternet

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

The FC Bayern squad for the Club World Cup - FC Bayern Munich

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Is it socially acceptable for individuals to wear clothing typically associated with the opposite gender? What are some reasons for or against this practice?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Can BRICS defeat the US economically?

I'll see you when I get there,

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Three months later we run our own caper,

No smile is genuine or real,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Mothership alien sorceress

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

“…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”

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I never knew my life mattered”

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The other one don't understand me,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

“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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

I do it once, I do it twice,

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Know your enemies

“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Me and my peeps is all trife

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Gangbangers that spit slang

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,