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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 00:37

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Movin objects mentally

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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The other one don't understand me,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Has the current political environment caused Canadians to cancel trips to the United States?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What movies and TV shows portray realistic beauty standards?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Why can't ugly women date hot guys? I know a woman who wants a hot BF but people would just laugh at her and ask her "what can you bring to the table for him?", isn't that messed up?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Do you have any problem dating a younger man?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Is it okay for my husband to help other ladies without telling me?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Do you think the constitution and laws should be taught in school?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What does life mean without death?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

How do you have intercourse with a girl who can remember you for a long time?

Know your enemies

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Can shaving hair by Veet in our vagina cause diseases?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

“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'”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

No smile is genuine or real,

“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”

“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”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

If it ain't

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“…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”

I seen it all in my short life

Reveal alien tribal culture,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,