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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 06:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why can't we send flat Earthers to space and show them the shape of Earth?

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

I seen it all in my short life

“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”

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

I'm straight, so why do I love watching guys cum?

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Is it fair that 3rd world migrants and refugees are being put up in first class hotels in the UK when there are historic levels of homelessness and poverty?

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

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

If it ain't

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I'll see you when I get there,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Why did my ex move on so quickly?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I do it once, I do it twice,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What are some photos of female sexual organs?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

No smile is genuine or real,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

“…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,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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'”

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

If it ain't

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Me and my peeps is all trife

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Know your enemies

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

The other one don't understand me,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,