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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

11.06.2025 01:23

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Has anyone shared his wife with a friend? How was it?

If it ain't

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

What do you think hell is like?

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Why did we evolve to have so many nerve endings in our anuses?

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

What were some things that the ancient Greeks excelled at compared to the Romans?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why did the American's mulberry harbor not hold up after D-Day?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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Three months later we run our own caper,

If it ain't

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Know your enemies

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I'll see you when I get there,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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'”

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

“…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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I seen it all in my short life

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,