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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 07:09

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

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

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

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

Are evolutionists giving evolution a bad name by claiming humans started off as shrews?

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

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

Know your enemies

Can the right person make a narc want to change their ways? Is love that powerful? Has anyone seen this or experience it?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Have you ever seen your wife being fucked?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

What are tips for weight loss?

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

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

“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'”

How did your marriage end?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Can you DM your uncle’s wife for a video?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

How can you maintain self-control?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why do we often have strong feelings for our twin flames, even if they don't feel the same way? Is there a way to make them realize their true feelings for us?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Why do humans sweat while stressed?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Was there any slavery of white people that actually compares to the transatlantic slave trade? I’m not baiting or anything actually genuinely curious and want to know.

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The other one don't understand me,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

“…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”

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I do it once, I do it twice,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

If it ain't

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What does life mean without death?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

Movin objects mentally

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I never knew my life mattered”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Mothership alien sorceress

No smile is genuine or real,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,