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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 04:37

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I never knew my life mattered”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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If it ain't

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

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

What was your wildest experience as a lesbian?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“…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”

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

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

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

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

Why is it so common for married white women to have an affair with black men? Does it bother white guys?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

How does growing up in chaos affect a child as they become an adult?

Know your enemies

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Did Obito ever fully redeem himself in everyone's eyes?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

What is the best/cute/funny/playful chat/conversation between brother and sister?

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why do I feel like I want to suck a big dick after injecting meth?

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

“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'”

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground 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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Movin objects mentally

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

What does life mean without death?

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

I seen it all in my short life

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Me and my peeps is all trife