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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 03:01

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

How can I get my ex-husband to love me again?

“…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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Gangbangers that spit slang

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Is it recommended to leave a note in a lost wallet asking for it to be returned?

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Why would an older small breed dog become obsessive about hygiene?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What is treasury?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

What does it feel like when a guy cums in your ass?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What are the types of values?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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If it ain't

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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'”

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I never knew my life mattered”

The other one don't understand me,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Three months later we run our own caper,

No smile is genuine or real,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Know your enemies

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

If it ain't

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

What does life mean without death?

I seen it all in my short life

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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