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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 27.06.2025 02:19

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

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

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

Why does my mom never wear underwear?

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

“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”

How do I write a book and sell it?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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I never knew my life mattered”

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

Know your enemies

Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?

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

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

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

Why do Indian guys love Russian girls?

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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“…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”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What does life mean without death?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

If it ain't

“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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Mothership alien sorceress

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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”

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Movin objects mentally

Soldier with the gas-mask

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The other one don't understand me,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Me and my peeps is all trife

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

“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”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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