Humorous and funny Hip Hop poems and/or funny poems about Hip Hop. Read, share, and enjoy these hilarious Hip Hop funny poems! Also, try our sister website's powerful search engine for poems or see our other Hip Hop Poems.
art, culture, education, hip hop, humorous, image, senses,
Rapping has no Ethnicity be ye
Greek, Jew, Afro, White, Hispanic,
Chinese, Japanese, Other.
Yo man, go rap out the Soul.
Tell your story, cuss the enemy
In ways they can't understand.
These are the times when you
Get on the Move to Groove into
Real-time electronic technology!
Don't just go boom, boom, boom;
What the Hell is that?
Teach the Young dignity, respect
for others too.
Yacoo, Yacoo, a da da da, uh huh,
My child can't learn nothing from
That, so teach, preach, inform!
I like the beat, rhythm, mix turns
But for heaven's sake let me learn
From your choice of words, how to
Live in this World of ours!
Verlena S. Walker
health, heaven, hilarious, hip hop, howl, humor, humorous,
I am getting hungry y’all.
I have no food in the house.
I wonder why I have to order out.
Laugh out Loud
I am getting hungry you all.
I have to order out.
I have no food in my house.
I am hungry y’all.
I have ordered out.
Still no food in my house
Don’t you dare laugh out.
Penned on May 01, 2014!
How do you do...? I am called a Kangaroo
I live at the zoo; my name is Hip Hop Hugh
I’m sad, nothing to chew, I’d like some bamboo
I like playing my kazoo... how about you?
I can play music all day...hippity hop hurray!
I’ll stop for a flower buffet...do you want to stay?
I’ll have music for your birthday...don’t go away
Even a fireworks display... great! Let’s start okay.
Write a funny Poem for a 7-year-old
Sponsored by: Kevin Shaw
business, change, hero, hip hop, humor, society, urban,
punctured, onward continue to quit decision's to make second guessing a moment ,
wit a wound wide opened by sliding the cold shoulder's lap first but enlightened by composure, intellect wasted misuse's of time the truth withheld to prove ill state vs. denial of a mans prime singled too proud deviating the lost to worship no man who lives under trial.
Mary Jane Randall
anger, best friend, betrayal, care, funny love, hip hop, spiritual,
Did you hope I wouldn't notice you gave me empty words to drink?
well my tongues tasted more lies
than you would ever dare to think of.
You're not the only one with truth like poison in their veins.
whose ribs are shaped like cage
holding tightly to the pain
I knew even touched that wretched cup
pour a glass of words to cover what you hide
perhaps don't leave your secrets clinging tightly
to the side
but then again empty words.
hip hop, how i feel, humor, words,
The blacksmith a gunsmith he says he is, therewith aligned with Lilith
Giving birth to death and pestilence, his allegiance is to his conscience, which is
See how he and the rhythm of his essence is corrupt,
So allow me to interrupt his rhythm for I am, the brain of the wordsmiths stem
Verbally I strike until I reaches and breeches spinal cord, so let this be a scripted record of how my words can make you bow.
So can you, let alone will you, still go, toe to toe with me, in this
On who is the righteous smith?
cute, fear, future, gender, giggle, girl, hip hop, thank you, time, together, tribute, trust, voyage,
The new bequeathed, betrothed washer of the whites,
the groove internal brew,
sours over scrapes turbulence and the dance...
The new smooch of the latent potent precursor.
funny, holiday, parody, satire, easter, easter,
Seems just like...
You can not stop.....
Up your butt?
Or a dose of
Coke your dealer
Forgot to cut?
What was that I just heard?
Was that a plop??
I hope that is....
A chocolate Easter egg...
I saw fall out..
When you lifted your leg...
Oh, Easter Bunny...
You "Wascalley Wabbit!"
Do you plop all over?
Is this your habit?
hilarious, hip hop, humorous,
hard worker being
he really wants that ball
horn stuck on the thorn
happy like the Sisyphus
hill that heap a sound of stones
health, humorous, introspection,
The days of skip, hop, jump and run
Slipped away from me like a breeze
I skipped skippin', (It was for girls)
Who knew boxers did it? (Not me)
I'd hop rocks and jump the big ditch
Run around like I was deranged
With school, those girls and bad habits
My hoppin' and jumpin' had changed!
I can still run but not too far
I'm embarrassed to say how slow
It's so hard to get back in shape
'Til it happens, you just don't know!
anti bullying, funny,
Britainers have no idea of distance
Ontario to B.C. is just a hop, skip and a dance
About 3,000 miles
London to Aberdeen 450 miles
Holy crap, no chance to change your underpants