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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 21.06.2025 07:16

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What would explain Trump blaming Ukraine for starting the war with Russia?

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

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

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

What are the withdrawal symptoms of Klonopin 1mg?

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Why do ugly men flirt with girls that are really hot?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

What is your twin flame story?

What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

If the Red Pill is supposed to be so bad, why are so many young men buying into it? What about Red Pill makes it appealing to them?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

So who has worn a cock cage. One of my guy FWBs put one on me last Sunday and left with the keys? I was very nervous at first but have calmed down. Told me he'll unlock it tomorrow.. Let me know.

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Know your enemies

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“…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”

No smile is genuine or real,

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

“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“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'”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

I'll see you when I get there,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I do it once, I do it twice,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,