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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

11.06.2025 00:30

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What do flat earthers think about Antarctica?

Movin objects mentally

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

If it ain't

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

I'm pretty sure that my dog is transgender, how would I go about transitioning it?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Why am I always so tired and I don't eat enough?

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

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

“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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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Do you want to have an XXX chat?

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Why are the Chinese so sensitive to Western criticism?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Who designed our DNA structure?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I'll see you when I get there,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I seen it all in my short life

What does life mean without death?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Know your enemies

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The other one don't understand me,

“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'”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I never knew my life mattered”

“…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 sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

“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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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